Wednesday, 22 April 2015

Rasaraj Nath's poem LIVINGWORDS DEADMEN ( Translation of 'Jibitoshabdo Mritomanushera' )

All around me now
living words and
dead men walk
from this life to next--

Me as well...
I can not think anymore 
around my helpless corpse
thousands of ants encircle...

Green as I keep watching
how did it become full of fire
locality as I keep watching
how turned into forest !

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