The city is crowded,
Filled with giant ants
Walking everyday on the streets
Saying hello
To every other ant they meet
And pass by,
But I
On a sunny day
Would see a girl,
Must be the queen,
No hello
To anyone she meets,
She's shy,
But I
Would wear a smile
Smell her scent
With the swaying feelers of mine,
She wears it too
In the reds and would shine
Smiling shy,
And I
Would bring her to my hill,
While brothers are gone
And Maa's weighing away,
We gaze at the starry sky
And till morn she would stay,
But why
A Goodbye
Would rustle in the drowsy wind
That blows our tale away,
the stars are gone
As she shied away
From my hill and the soiled hay
Made me smile so wide, how lovely is this poem of yours Shouvik! so lovely. I adore it.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
great poet i have a broad smile on my face. you are truly a unique poet. i simply love n enjoy all you write.