Harbhajan Singh

(18 August 1920 – 21 October 2002 / Lumding, Assam / India)


Poem by Harbhajan Singh

Shamsi I invoke your name
And spread out like fragrance
When I see your face - the sun
am drawn into moonlight, its abundance
As you unfurl your hair
The darkest night I become in the skies
Becoming the wondrous sun itself
I wash all the nights

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[English Translation by Dr. Madan Gopal Singh]

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Poem Submitted: Monday, September 24, 2012

Poem Edited: Monday, September 24, 2012