Shabdaguchha
Kamal ChoudhuryA Story that StandsNow, I am writing my past . . . A story that stands, Winds that whistle in the street corners, Newly grown beard and mustache, And long untrimmed hair . . . Dear tree, this is how I am. Now, I am writing the real age of A storm fallen leaf . . . I am quietly taking notes on the geometric theorems Of the human race: The remembrances and losses, The mystic cross on both palms, And the lane that runs Towards the house of romance— From the day of sunlight to the day that rains; The eternal path toward twilight. Now, I am writing the road That takes us far away, The street that ends The rickshaw that stops The tree that is lost in its age And me: a forgotten dawn . . . I do not remember the dates, I only know the time of longing. Kamal Choudhury (1957 - ) is the author of seven collections of poetry including his Selected Poems (1998). He also edited an anthology on the poets of the 70s. As a government Civil Service officer of the Executive Branch, Mr. Choudhury worked in different districts of the country since 1982 and now is a secretary at the ministry of Forest and Environmental Development. Translated from the Bengali by Hassanal Abdullah |