(chhinnyo patar sajai toroni eka eka kori khela)
I’m adorning boat made-of torn-leaf
Playing all by myself
Like girl on sky playing with boat-cloud
Moving amidst idle-pace in wishful joy
Morning showing the mango-bloom
Evening taking down
Gust smelling flower fail in day-end
At his hand I give my
Rhythms not knowing where going
Just know all are lost in aimless surf
Being drawn by road-challenge
All lifelong I ignored travel-cost
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