Poem Of Illusion And Disconnecte Poem by Gayatri Phukan

Poem of Illusion and disconnected time

1
She was telling me about aversion
At that juncture
I understood
Her feelings of love
She was telling me about forgetting
I understood that she can never forget
She continued to speak
and
In the world of rain and sorrow
An evening gradually disappeared

2
The roots have spread to the window
There remains no trace of sin
In a body of affection
Blood has piled up
Am immersed in a variegated feelings on
a reddened afternoon
What a colourful picture
With the hue of hatred and love

3
That was not a wrong on my part
The mistake that I lived
And etched on my heart
The strong picture of that picture
That is still not a mistake for me
Can feeling of love be wrong


Original: Gayatri phukan
Translated by Bibekananda choudhury