You have destroyed a day, spoilt the entire time
Half a day I waited for you
Only letting me to caress you the rest of the day
Why do you pamper me so much? I don’t know.
Every often it seem to me
You don’t love me at all.
Why then you do not rebuke me?
The other day when on green field
I was lying keeping my head on your lap
Gazing at the movement of the clouds
Then colours of your chin
Your eyes
Your hairs
Your lips
Your tongue Ñ epiglotis
Sorry, I don’tÑ
My tongue still have the taste of changing colour.
Translated by Siddique Mahmudur Rahman