Near the time - Jivanananda Das
February 9, 2014 · by chkamal · in Jibananda Das. ·
Time has come and I have to go and bear witness
What worked and what I thought.
They may be one day or maybe one sea
In today's known blue-eyed mountain
In the dark lie like a bone
Even after the days of his life, it is counted forever;
Going away from Nilima,
Has disappeared from the sun's light
Papyrus - there is nothing in the printing press on that day;
The ninth-century China at the end of ancient China
That day is lost
Today I am still human - in the heart of creation
Crop on the way to the horoscope;
And the next skeleton of this man;
And the new-
New-young man
Knowing the path of waiting for the cable-
Seek to know
And the eternal hunger hunger by obstructing it;
(Why this hunger-
Why or the end!)
Those who have got all the poison,
The garbage of those who did not get anything;
I have all these.
The time may be in the sea
Tomorrow morning and in today's darkness
Like the big hawk of the sea
Somebody with two spreading wings of the chest
Somewhere in the ecosystem
There is a sense of courage in the fire - the way.
Think of Nick- Jubant symbol of youth: his victory!
To the fullest, then the age of knowledge of the world
Which bird of light saw in advance?
Joy, his victory, his victory over the ages!
Dodo is not a bird;
