Solace

Somehow the feelings keep crawling up, which for so long the mind has learned to covet deep inside.

Why is the heart yearning for a storm now?

Is it not bruised enough, or the solace of innocence eludes it ever more?

I wonder in apt gaze, to the distant clouds, spiraling up the heavens gate.

Sokal

tobu sokal ase, bhijiye dei sorir mon,
balise makha-makhi alto ador.

tobu sokal ase,lutiye pore,
sisir bheja ghaser opor.

keno sokal hoi,dur theke bohu dur?
jotnyo kore sekhai, ekla hatar sur!

Dana mele

chole ai, urbo.
sobuj pahar-er ga ghese,
megh periye,ujaner pane.

hatchani diche kara,
pari debo anek dur.

soda matir gondhyo ar,
muthote lukiye rakhi,
algoche tor hater choya.