Envy Poem by Nirmalya Biswas
Envy
Smearing blood on the pitch black
Off to the beach, the moon goes back
Troubled waters, scuffling oceans
Finding your way through desolate streets
Come home to watch your kid on sleeping sheets
Fiery strips aplenty in the city, on stage
Gesturing with the eyes, yet again
Beckoning the music of the soul, down memory lane
Peeping to amaze, let’s bring them back
A single footstep would fetch you closer.
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Translated from the original in Bengali by Tapas Ray