PARTHA SARATHI PAUL

Veteran Poet - 1,861 Points (29-06-1976 / Guskara-Burdwan)

Apt—award! - Poem by PARTHA SARATHI PAUL

i stole the whole sun
to implant in your heart.
all holidays turn busy days;
your slender figure squeezes e
through a filled-up pitcher inside.
i hold the splashes in my palm-cup
and drink all the drops to the lees.
the 'wattled-cabin‘ reached the moon;
instead of walking down the bridge
i swim in the current of the river;
a hard struggle with all sinews
reach me across on the other bank.
the burglar is now caught red hand;
‘hanged to death‘ might cease the kleptomania


Comments about Apt—award! by PARTHA SARATHI PAUL

There is no comment submitted by members..



Read this poem in other languages

This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.

I would like to translate this poem »

word flags

What do you think this poem is about?



Poem Submitted: Thursday, May 2, 2013

Poem Edited: Thursday, May 2, 2013


[Hata Bildir]