The reflection of the illusory image of the beloved is in the showcase glass
Walking Surprisingly at a slow pace with wonder-eyes
Came out of the glass cage
With bangali clothing with quite disheveled hair
Reticent with impeccable beauty as if lost her words
Sun-shadow, careless and anxious midnight in her sight
moonlit smeared and scented by Night Blooming Jasmine
With saffron color clothing - trembling with verse-language.
A few beautiful flowers blooming in the veranda tub
The magic spells are intertwined and created
One wonderfully beautiful heavenly garland;
Flying like a bird, like a cloud
In the unearthly neck of this sad beloved
A fancy necklace hung
Overflowing with the magic of love
Surprised I kept staring silently.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Flying like a bird, like a cloud In the unearthly neck of this sad beloved A fancy necklace hung..../// wonderfully depicted the surreal situation; nice pome