Tuesday, 31 March 2015

Samir Roychoudhury's poem HUMAN ARMOUR ( Translation of 'Manav Barma' )

Each word
Hring Hring look sun rises
a mantra.
Within seeds of words a sound
which carries meaning...
Utter Hari only then a deer visita
sun disappears--

The dear is afraid of tiger
but creates a domain of escape.
An escapade beyond the clutch;
Yes, Shiva with snakes around his neck,
wisdom flows from
his tousled matted hair, the
Counter text.

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