Verses Of Yellow Leaf



  Verses Of Yellow Leaf

  Author - Monira Baki

  Translator - Tanzir Uddin

 

  ( a collection of seven poetry )

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  9The way which you have used for your life journey life is yours literature .

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  Table Of Contents

  The verses of yellow leaf

  Mother says don't write anymore

  I also run away

  The night, you & i

  Don't leave me

  For you my fellow

  At the time of sunrise

 

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  The Night , You & I

  After a glance of you

  Uncertainly my heart broken,

  Uncovering my bloody heart, i want -

  I want to feel the running time

  Without you.

 

  I remember -

  In starry night, we were singing ,

  And in the night with drezzling moon

  We sang and sang and saw moonrise

  Or, some flowers before your sight

  As i touched, they Spreading sweat smell

  For a decade

  For thousands years...

  But they don't lose any smell today and after...

 

  Like a cape of love

  Running time took away ourselves ,

  To the middle of the ocean and we touched the wave -

  Of time

  Of ocean

  Or, the wind.

  Oneday, circuitous time wounded us

  Oneday, furious time wring our hands

  Then try to fade away our love ,

  And -

  Wounded our heart.

  Today from a far distance

  Forgetting distance between us

  We can remember our golden years .......

 

  First and a wraith between ourselves

  That wraped us in a wrath

  And made us wretched also.

  But, now i want to say

  Our scraps of love

  Here, in worn out heart.

  I tied with time, the running time

  And you?

  I love you for any scream, any pain.

  And you?

  You love me and i don't love you? Is it ?

  Do you wrote those scrawl words on time?

  But why i can't believe those words?

  Love, devotion,

  or demand; what do you want?

  Do you want my love in least?

  I don't want the answer.

  I make this conservatory for you

  With the touch of -

  My love ,

  And this couch of flowers for you.

  Now,

  I am leaving adorned you with m9y love...

  When you wake up remembering my kiss

  You thrill with delight and time shout for you

  You may have no sorrow, then.

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  Your face may glowing in my sight

  And, i'll be happiest, my dear.

 

 

  Mother Say's,

  " Don't Write Anymore"

 
Forgetting my sorrows

  Oneday i also leave -

  Or flee away like others.

  And mother says don't write anymore...

 

  If writing wears me handcuff

  Make's me so lonely,

  Or -

  My words and sentences

  Write tattered history ;

  If uncertainly forbidden story

  I write and take out

  Horror scene of capitalist society ,

  If i write the sorrow of middle classes and show unseen history

  Then, who shame for me?

 

  Mother says don't write anymore...

  If i lose my heart and ambition by writing

  Or, discover some language for breaking heart;

  I know, i can never go leaving these fear.

  Sunk in the ocean of tension

  Mother says don't write anymore.

  Then writing becomes a shame

  For me at the end.

  For You, My Fellow

 

  I am crying for you, bride

  Look at me,

  Bloodshot eyes, my bloody body is for you.

  Bride, i see pain in your eyes

  And moonlight getting a dark cover,

  For you...

  Your bloody heart pain

  Touching my heart ,

  And there's none for you ?

  O bride, listen, i am crying for you

  No misnomer, i am crying for you.

  You never know

  They maul you as you are a bride

  They neglect you as you' are bride

  Pain mealy with your life, now ?

  But , here, i am crying for you

  Bride, my fellow. ...

  Verse Of Yellow Leaf

  From when, i lost my heart,

  - can't remember.

  Everyday in the morning , opening my eyes

  - i see with surprise,

  How sun rising touching the corner of the sky !

  And, make a lonely day...

 

  Everyday, sun gives me the last touch of warm

  - before sunset,

  And there's a flow of warm wind in heart.

  Coming night -

  Cold, so cold flat

  Here...

  But -

  I want to live, want to live

  Again hearing sweetest song .

  Now, like sunset, a deep dark touching my eye

  Consequencely losing -

  My today , tomorrow and also before and after.

  Oneday light comes with a surprise

  For which my heart frozen,

  With losing my picked light

  See, there's a cold kiss also.

 

  Now,

  How can i get closer with light ?

  How can i live with a sunbathe?

  And, welcome a new daylight ?

  I don't know

  There's, a deep ocean near my end

  And, yellow leaf gathered in past memorise...

  At The Time Of Rising

 

  Today you don't see the sunrise

  And, the rising sun losing its brightness ,

  And why -

  The far become so far for me .

  But don't see you

  In my path, hay traveler, mine -

  Today i can't sing remembering you

  As i have lost my violin .

  Following the wind -

  There's a saddest song

 
I am hearing it's for you ?

  I don't know .

  Running time stopped yet?

 

  Here, in the earth -

  Which word make thrill in heart ?

  Anyone heard that ?

  I'll take that for my prayer .

  Triumph of aversion wake

  Wake in the corner of the sky .

  Child! Who says, i amn't here?

  I am here with your love and affection .

  Look, look there in the shinning sun

  There's my affection, dear . Look behind