Abstract Becomes Embodied

Across the chest of river like night Still Blows moaning wind, turbulent waves- Still her face floats in the memory-mirror As if- A shadow floating In the crystal-clear water of the pond at Krishnapur Flying kite hovers with flying wings Or like- Reflected image in the window glass. Rowing in the splendid moon light The full moon stays awake Exquisite cloud wanders around the moon For its happiness of immaculate beauty.