East to west translation --swatee sripada Germinating a heart is pending --------Cheman Here only a silent song was knocked down from the edges of the heart For the roar of storms created amid the breath and breath The broken affections were scattered Here only To give life to life as a life Sacrificing the dreams of life Donning head to toe the moments of sparkling fire To blaze each second as a torch Sprouted here only Turning wave lung into a flute At early dawn For the broken cord Holding in fist The melting heart Making a hole to the inside heart Vanishing the swelling grief Carried the sky on the head Here only For the red brightness of duty Keeping the eyeballs in a nut crusher Cutting them as beetle nuts In between the visions Carving the designs of hopes Molding eyelashes butterflies as wings Hoisted them in the wind of aspirations Here only Carrying the wounds From the faltering steps The entire body cracked and On The path that goes on like Knotting of the bowels exiting From the gaps of neck Time became a Lapwing bird here The dream shattered and the wheel of time Became frigid here only For the very existence of dawns and dusks Thundering as a thunder and glistening as lightening The halter tightened here only The wind had a wound here only The heart had a cut here only Now Burying the eyes Germinating a heart is needed arranging the cut wounds A new song should be sung From the bed of silent flow Like another wave rising up to fall is remaining We within us like thousands of we have to spread Becoming the breath and console Stream as a oozing water source is yet there
Posted on: Tue, 09 Dec 2014 03:25:23 +0000
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