Saturday, May 4, 2019

Go inside

(1323)  Bhalo basiya cale gele

Holding me dear, You did leave;
Why did You go, forgetting me?
Like the moon, showing full for an instant,
You then ducked behind a cloud-curtain.

In the spring, on smiling flower petal
A fiery heat, why does it fall?
With gentle breeze, with a sweet touch,
April stormclouds You did thrust.

On autumn's cloud-free, azure sky,
From where does the fog arrive?
Mid sweet scent of horsinghar,[1] cool and soothing,
You withdrew, giving me a thunderbolt's hot agony.

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1 comment:

  1. Nothing makes sense. All I know is that I feel His loss and must find Him again.