The Boat Will Set Sail Now Poem by Pradip Saikia

The Boat Will Set Sail Now





Let us return
Without imbibing

There
Where the other bank of the bridge is not there

Darkness is staring
From the carpet of the grass
With tiny white flowers

Then pluck the white ferns
We don't like
Empty hands
To walk
In the alleys of dreams

Get up
The boat is to set sail now

# Translated from Assamese to English by: Bibekananda Chowdhury

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