Manik Chakrabarty (Prepared Angela Kosta )

Manik Chakrabarty (Prepared Angela Kosta )
Manik Chakrabarty - Bangladesh
 
THE SCENT OF RED ROSES 
   
Touch your body 
One sided rain. 
The smell of sweet mahua 
Drunken heart 
Proud moon 
Hidden behind the clouds. 
The dance of light in the eyes
Rain in those eyes. 
On the carpet of green grass 
long time no see 
Can't write poetry anymore. 
Sitting looking for a way 
Waiting look 
Fade to gray 
In the folds of the saree 
In the softness of the air 
Does not float 
The scent of red roses. 
 
Prepared Angela Kosta Executive Director of MIRIADE Magazine, Academic, journalist,
writer, poet, essayist, literary critic, editor, translator, promoter