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I cry inconsolably after reading a poem
I can’t stop myself from crying out
After penning a poem

The poems that I read
Under such pencil of light
It is a boon of a star
That expired a hundred years ago
A hundred years hence
Someone would read a poem in its light

Poetry means
An invisible river
Flowing inside the heart
That reads writes listens in solitude
That understands poetry

O Poet Sun
I can’t make out with my earthly eyes
The essence of poetry
Please bestow on me
The heavenly sight

Translated from Assamese by Bibekananda Choudhury

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