Can
I one remember the memory the of one’s birth ?
I
remember mine.
From
every rose petal what mysterious,
What
sorrow from
every fashionable window of
the
city
Looks
out at me,
What
sorrow stares at me from a double-decker bus
I
learnt that bitter truth in my boyhood.
I
remember well
Some
one hurriedly hanging a coloured bodice.
I
remember there was a solitary meadow that
Stretched
to the distant horizon and by it stood
Our
house behind the house there flowed a
rippling river
And
across the river stood a primordial hill.
Abu
Kaiser
(1945-2005)
Poet,
Translator, and Writer of Children Literature . Poetry : Jadughore Prozapati
(1985), Lajjar Deraj (1997). Novel : Rayhaner Rajhas (1973), Translaton :
Bulgariar Chhoto Galpo (1970), Childrens Literature : Pret Paharer Jatri (1996),
Inka Rajar Gupta dhan (1996). Awards : Agrani bank Childrens Literature Award
–1986 & 1996).