PENDULUM

Papel Kumar Shaha


It seemed like a flying bird,
How about flying over the void?
I remembered his mass in the feather.
Unconscious expression of feelings
Makes me think again and again.

The artist's color is the entire field of canvas.
An embedded life story
The emotional struggle is going on.

Jyotirmoy Guhathakurta Bhaban of Jagannath Hall
The thought thrilled pious soul Arnob Dey Sourov
walk in a forest sanctuary
My mind of Radha is found only in Vrindavan.

My decision is always hanging.
He is in for a long history.
Don't think about it anymore.

I'll see in the morning.
I will understand the nature,
The river flowing towards the sea.

I will go to the Shankhari Bazaar to be colorful.
Arti of an incense lamp, receiving the fragrance of flowers,
Really like it.

A thought comes in the middle of liking
Well, birds grow old too.
What happens to those old birds?