Translation of Dibbendu Palit’s “Rajenbabu”

For Rajenbabu, were the days                                          Like nights, And the nights were the days.  Came every now and again— And pressed the bell with a force                                     More than usual. Neither a penance nor penitence   […]

‘‘In Quest Of Struts’’

The days I was young Are getting older with me The warmth of loving arms Are getting colder like a sea.   So foolish I am, asking the sky where you’ve lost the dark clouds That scared me of droplets in my bed But close to hands, they liked the shouts.    I dreamt of […]

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