Secret chamber of the stone

When I entered into a stone
The stone blew up and enlarged
Into a hall to accommodate me
I danced with joy again and again
I noticed waves of peculiar colour
Sometimes bluish, greenish, yellow or brown
Hidden chambers filled with red hue
I became bigger and bigger
Into a giant man, at times reduced into a six-inch man
The secret chamber of this stone has moderate temperature
If I wish I could take the stone into my palm
And fly up into the deep sky
Or into its heart I develop
A sky of dreams

Translated by Siddique Mahmudur Rahman

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