Leaving an antique rupee coin in the coffer
Mother went away
It has been
Six days
Six nights
To build a sandcastle
On the shore
The eyes of the owl dances
Like the hands of a clock
Our empty stomachs
The shadow of the hourglass
On our faces
# Translated from Assamese to English by: Bibekananda Chowdhury
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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