Feral Aaddiction Origina: L Gayatri Phukan, Translated By Mr.Bibekananda Choudhury Poem by Gayatri Phukan

Feral Aaddiction Origina: L Gayatri Phukan, Translated By Mr.Bibekananda Choudhury



The wind is very blowing hard here
My primitive feral addiction
That I buried long ago
Has come rising up from the grave

You woke up that Forest
Those birds
That had been sleeping
Those trees
That had been lying dried up

The mound of earth
That is transformed gradually
To rocky hill
Is turning green
A poem is gradually crawling up in my heart
For you
For that gust of rain

Saturday, December 15, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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