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
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