Poet Padam Gautam |
Padam Gautam
You
At every encounters
Wiping out the fog around your eyes
Used to talk about chill
I
Used to see pain in you.
When the flower faded
One gentle Prometheus
Revolting inside me
On the attempt to steal the fire
Used to run
To seen and unseen parts.
Even you used to
Create a whirl against the chill,
I used to feel
The pain of faded flower
At every gust.
Thus
The chill for ages
Is working as a bridge
Between you and me.
Translated by: Rishi Neupane
(Courtesy: Kavita 78, December, 2002)
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