Beyond your stare I shall be there in the waning gibbous hidden behind my shadows...
Delirium in kans grassland
The vapor in monsoon air gone downkans grasses has become dense greenburning in the sun waiting for you.Ink has left the team of cloudssome openbill storks scratching the blue canvas aboveThe kadama flowers drying outtired waiting to see you in wet peacock blue sari.Come at least with fluffy cotton clouds,come to play hide and seek … Continue reading Delirium in kans grassland
Boishakhi Mela
জলে ডোবা ভাত জাগে সারারাত কাঁচা মরিচ আর পেঁয়াজ সড়াত বেলা পড়ে এলো জলদি চল বাঁশের খৃঁটিতে কত পেলি বল? মায়ের আঁচলের দু'পাচ টাকা কপালটা নয় একেবারে ফাঁকা...
Tinman
Do you have any heart? Or, just an android robot, wearing a human suit? Only piece in a million perhaps a dumb alien far from the Hyperion landed on Earth without any vision If not, then sure from caveman's charcoal sketch with a rhombus face. That's how they say and my face turns gray I … Continue reading Tinman
Slumber
Soft touch of coral jasmine and her whisper ...
Wrinkled Time
Howls from the wolverine wrinkles of time in moonlight ...
Sunset at the beach
Hello there, mind shifter stare back and see the sun is going after you after a sliced afternoon...
শীত, ঋতু নয় দখলদার
এ তো ঋতু নয় কোনো দেখো চেয়ে চারিদিকে গুঁড়োগুঁড়ো তুষারকণা হাড়কাঁপানো বাতাস আঙ্গুল অবশ করা পানি ...
Winter ( Tanka )
Winter... no season - but an occupation ― Sinclair Lewis
Departure
Star studded night of late autumn the girl with black cascade hair left She did not accept request of the passionate poet Oh, she did not look back did not stare at barn owl not at fallen feathers She did not see fireflies glowing in the foggy ...