Δευτέρα 11 Αυγούστου 2025

Ποίημα του Manik Chakraborty


Shravan Ajhor Dhara 
Manik Chakraborty. 

Shravan Ajhor Dhara 
It's pouring, it's pouring, 
You're not around, 
so I miss you very much. 
Shravan Ajhor Dhara 
My eyes are searching for Neelima, 
You're standing in front of me, 
You're that soul. 
Shravan Ajhor Dhara 
This look is boring, 
The body is soaked 
The rain that broke the dam
The torrential rain of autumn 
Clouds fly in the wind, 
I see you every day 
Thinking of you as the moon in the sky

 






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