For You...

---By Aranna Hasan Delwar 

  Like a flying bird with white wings

  When in the dreamy night sky

  The body of the moon is full of youth.

Open hair fixed on white clouds

The mountains are looking with wide eyes

The long sari of the river is a sleepless convergence.

Just for you, the tired duck of the evening

Soft feathers fall in the sky.

In the golden flame of fire in Fagun's youth

The universe plows in the shadow of the unmixed moon

Sleep is broken by the sound.

  Frost is sudden in the night fog

Timeless black cloud falls

wet all night for you

The belly of the demon of time, destroys the roots of the horse

Dew is falling from my eyes just for you.

Just for you, the wings spread

In poetry like immortal people.

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©Aranna Hasan Delwar