Excavation

Cocooned within associations are innumerable relationships
With their various messages, pervaded with smoke
The Coffee House, excavates multitudes.

Jealousy prevails, the impotent knives and friendship
A disintegrated ascetic arrives, alights a blazing
Sacrificial fire, Younder, a trail of clouds
The firmament's universal spirits gloomy gathering
Three lakh chameleon-like clouds trample all over
Inexplicable hues, Apparent in man's haggard eyes is
His reflection.

Only an idiot farmer continues to plough the leafless
Ashoka with his blood

by CHOUDHURI SUKUMAR

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