Guna Moran (poem)

Guna Moran (poem)
Guna Moran
Tr.© Nirendra Nath Thakuria
 
Bio : 
Guna Moran is an internationally acclaimed poet and book reviewer. His poems have been published in more than three hundred international magazines, journals, newspapers, anthologies,blogs,webzines and translated into thirty languages around the world.He has five poetry books to his credit.He lives in Assam, India.
 
Besotted
 
From the market I bought
a huge pile of happiness rather than sadness
for you
Life
I did not know about
your intimacy with sadness
 
If sadness was so dear to your heart
never would I have sought happiness
 
What sadness are you so besotted with
Life
You had no compulsion to keep
happiness away
 
Why do you need sorrows
if sorrows are not deeply hurt
by the plight of happiness
 
If happiness is slighted by you
your beloved sadness will lose all bliss
 
Knowing full well
why have you buddied up
with sadness
that I couldn’t make out
Life
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Fire
 
From a pair of eyeballs
emerged those two flints
whose friction caused the primal fire
 
Sadly the fire
burns itself first
 
Gladly 
unlike the fire
the ash has no regret
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Nomadic Soul
 
It wants to bolt away
I’ve just persuaded it to stay in
 
Only a few days ago
I gave up the nomadic life
Hardly for a couple of days
 I’ve turned homebody
 
After hunger I’ve feasted now
Home is the main enemy of a nomad
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