My Favourite Man Original: Gayatri Phukan Translated By Mr Bibekananda Choudhury Poem by Gayatri Phukan
My Favourite Man Original: Gayatri Phukan Translated By Mr Bibekananda Choudhury
He moves around
Donning a dress of valour
On his bosom
And carries around
A green valley
He does not know
To dupe the field
By naming as the sky
Does not know
To call the river
As the sea
The oasis of love
Lay hidden
Under layers
Hard as rock
Sizzling hot as fire
He knows to hang on to faith
A blue sky remain
Beneath a rocklike shield
He is the collage
Of the person of my dreams
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