Poetry : Creation

(This is the english version of my  bengali poetry  'Sristy'.




The seed kissed the soil
and whispered, "Will you love me a little?"

The earth said to the sky ------
" Drench me a bit,
Let me turn muddy with joy
So I may embrace the seed ."

The sky called upon the clouds.
A gentle rain arrived.
The seed said to the Sun
" Grant me a little light."
The Sun replied, " So be it  !"

In the warmth of embrace
and the love of oxygen,
the seed, intoxicated with joy,
dreamed of creation in golden light.
From the seed emerged
a tender green sprout.

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Poet : Dr.Goutam Kumar Mallick

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