Monday, November 15, 2021

Beneath Earth's beauty

(2085)  Tumi esechile kauke na bale

You had come without telling anyone;
Then You went with no intimation.
Mine were still more songs...
Still more songs were there for singing,
With more cadence, more musical measure.

I could not imagine
You will come in such manner...
Or that You will leave like this,
Casting me away in tears.

In all the dirt of the earth,
Flowers unfold by the hundreds.
Within their unblown buds,
You left honey bequeathed.

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