Probably
I could not find
you, when the time was right,
I could not have you, when I was content;
I have lost
everything; happiness, urge to live a life and so on…
Somewhere, far
behind the mighty Brahmaputra or the serene Purvanchal
They bid goodbye
to me,
Never to return.
The flute also
now a day stopped ,
Behind the
bushes;
Which made me
lively on every moonlight nights..
Night jasmine’s
smell doesn’t make me crazy now..
Infect, I have
forgotten how the clear sky was
On every autumn
evening.
Winter mornings
how the foggy paddy field unveils
And awakes up, I
could hardly remember..
Had you been
come before, I had a hidden treasure for you,
Which I built
for you only unconsciously.
There was a
dream of taking you to the kingdom, where I was the princess,
There was a dream
of taking you to the garden, to the hills to the forests and to the heaven…
Where I was
always happy once,
Where I could
have told you lot of stories, without any character limit;
Where I could
have asked you to touch the calm waterfall, the soft tea leaves;
Where we could
have spend the whole moonlight night
Among those
people, who have nothing but the joy of life..
May be I would
have rested on your shoulder on the bank of the river,
Which always
comes into my dream,
Had I been meet you
in the right time,
I would have
been happy by now.