Sunday, 5 April 2015

Shakti Chattopadhyay's poem ART AND BULLET ( Translation of 'Shilpo O Kartuj' )

No dare devil is there who would come and piss in my mouth,
knows I will bite, knows if limb is lost who would reconstruct
Lord Buddha, other than mad Ramkinkar Baij ?
Only once in life I told lover of art-lady,
playing with surplus piece of the naked, what do you think ?
Is Art enough ? Why then a bullet is hung from body ?

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