In The Hearth Of Salvador Poem by Pradip Saikia

In The Hearth Of Salvador





A person with a tattoo on his chest
Went away hurriedly
Through the fire
Hurled by the tongue of a dog

My soul of an arm's length
Sat down shrunkenly
Heating his body
In the fire falling from whose beard

Savoury thorns spread out in the front
Putrid Seven fingers
Ripped
Paintburned

# Translated from Assamese to English by: Bibekananda Chowdhury

Sunday, March 31, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: philosophical
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