Whose clay-slate
Did you receive?
Whom did you
Give tin-slate?
Received
My brass-mind!
Offered
Your gold-mind!
...
...
You climbed
I climbed
We broke
The blackberry branch,
In the middle of
Branch-monkey game
You disappeared!
...
...
Today it's far away
The wedding of dolls!
It was lost...
We disappeared...
Where were buried all?
Translated from Odia by
Tarun Kumar Sahu
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