O Bird… Come Bird... Poem by Sudipta Biswas

Whenever I see a lonely bird is flying
I frighten,
once again I have to fall in love!

Once again I have to fly beside her
Once again I have to burn my wings
Once again I have to wet my pillows.

I have swum in the river of sorrow.
Vampire sucked my vain,
Hyena, dog and fox devoured my flesh.

But still I like to watch
A lonely bird is flying…
If I get you naked at night
Beside me in my bed
I'll not become a mad
Rather, in very low voice
I ‘ll call you, "O bird… Come bird."