The Poet Poem by Golam Morshed Chandan
The Poet
At that age, not young, yet I was young
Then I used to fly lentern of imagination
Used to sail my biodata in water
That was a day like those days-
I made paper-boats with
All the certificates I acquired
And let them float in the river of eternity
After then,
I become the poet as well as a man!
* Translated into English by Rahman Henry
beautiful translation, the poem has not lost its flow of rhythm, thanks for sharing
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5/9/2024 6:56:26 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Well penned in poetic diction with conviction. Indeed beautiful, insightful and elegantly penned pieces of poetry, float on the river of eternity. Lovely poem indeed.