Seen In The Mist Poem by Pradip Saikia

Seen In The Mist





He did not change clothes
He did not change hands-feet-fingers-rings

White night
A bent door

A figure of smoke
Crossed over

My shadow waited
In the dark fog

He did not see

The water coloured person
Was unknown to all

Whose composed figure
An innocent scream
Tried to touch


# Translated from Assamese to English by: Bibekananda Chowdhury

Monday, March 25, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: philosophical
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