Not feeling well
Why?
I can’t tell,
For heaven or hell
I tried to drink
Tried good jokes
Even tried triond
To see the moon
All on a sudden my kid jump over me
In my bed breaking my dream.
Frowning a bit!
Least bother-
Who is there?
May be some one is crying down the flat,
Why?
Not know, ke jane? (Bengali for who knows)
Not feeling well.
Some cries can be seen
Some cannot,
Some have reasons
Some don’t.
Some kande (Cries) for happiness,
Some for mystery, but I still don’t understand
Why she cried when we get married!
I asked, she smiled reasoning the unreasonable.
I felt inquisitive, but never now as noble.
All the good days and memories
That I left in Brussels and India
All that friends and kins
The sky is Meghe Dhaka (Sky covered with cloud)
There and here when I feel Eka (alone in Bengali)
I feel like a great Boka (Fool).
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