The Moment Of Setting
The soul clears,
by CHOUDHURI SUKUMAR
An awakening, a calm and a fullness,
A sense of letting-go spreads through the vitality
Why the intense beings are mellowing down to silence?
The poor light
Streaming through the spaces in between
Bring to life the intangible shadows
It seems like a crowd
And I feel
Strangely enough, my poems
Are becoming shorter every day.
Tr: Susmita Paul