Poem of the Night ☺️
The black and white of death and life
Wrapped in the heart, the traveler human
Has come to this land of Earth;
Skeleton, ashes, black— amidst the blood
Seeing the endless signs of sorrowful desire
I came to recognize the mark of my birth in this dust;
To whom still?
To the Earth? To the sky? To the sun that shines in the sky?
To the particles of dust, the atomic shade, the raindrop?
To the city, the port, the state, the world of knowledge and ignorance?
__ Jibonanondo Das !
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