Bishnu Dey Poems
|1.||Smritti Shatta Bhabishyat||12/24/2013|
|5.||In my mind there's no tiredness at all||12/24/2013|
|7.||On 14th August||12/24/2013|
|8.||Already a farewell song||12/24/2013|
'Forests, trees, rocks and hills give me joy that my mind yearns for.
Each tree in the village speaks to me, it tells me, pure! complete!'
My mind too, escapes in late spring
to the branches of mango and palash trees
and relaxes in contentment for a couple of hours
in the young green and middle-aged reds of fields,
after all, all men are debtors to the earth.