Monday, 19 August 2013



Frenzied winds on one cloudy day
My crazy heart dances in joy

Beyond some world known
Where there is no road at all
To that place it rushes for no reason

Towards home will it ever glance?
Will ever my heart return by chance?
Never, never, not until walls are tore.

Heady with rains in evening time
I became pupil of which Balaram
Around my dreams which heady couple dances
Which heady couple dances?

I shall demand what I cannot get, today.
What may not be got where to get it, ahoy!
No, I’ll not get, will not get, by beating my head against the impossible.

© Translation in English by Deepankar Choudhury

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