Sukumar Ray Poems
|1.||The Power Of Music||3/14/2012|
|3.||Baburam The Snake Charmer||3/14/2012|
|4.||The Sons of Ramgaroo||3/14/2012|
|5.||The Suitable Groom||3/14/2012|
|7.||The Rule of 21||3/14/2012|
|10.||The Missing Whiskers||3/14/2012|
|11.||The King of Bombaria||3/14/2012|
|13.||Woodly Old Man||3/14/2012|
Woodly Old Man
The old man sits at his boiling pot,
Eating boiled wood--even scalding hot.
He nods his head and hums a song
With his sage’s air, he could do no wrong.
He mutters words that no one’s understood:
“The sky dangles cobwebs, hence holes in wood.”
His pate turns hot, his sweat falls and splatters;
He yells in rage, “Who can plumb such matters?