LIKE A DWARF
A dwarfed banyan
In a fragile earthen pot
At some moment
It appears to deceptively mete out
The punishment of destiny
Give me the three step's measures of land also
Bequeath
The whole earth for its roots
The open sky for its leaves
Interrupting politely
I feel like saying
Keep your third foot on my heart
Heart is a boundary-less repository
(Translated from Original Assamese by Bibekananda Choudhury)
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