Full Moon
The full moon rose in the sky
Clouds were crowded in the sky
Jotsna bathed around him
Just as people came to bathe in the river.
I remember that memory of you
You and I sat under the full moon
I had a nice evening.
We talked a lot
The time was spent in endless joy in the waves of pure air.
The Dream
This is a rainy cloudy day
I write poems by buying words
I have many dreams in my treasury
I will give you some if you want
But know the price
I will take it seriously.
Business is not my evil
Living the dream costs money.
Tell me what else to do
With so many dreams?
So let’s do something
Keep something yourself.
I heard the dream now
Going from house to house.
No one dreams
On the floor of a bar
On the other hand, without dreams
Can anyone survive?
So I sometimes
Sell dreams.
If fulfilled, the price will be settled.
Pay with interest
There are different kinds of dreams
You will get some discount.
Poems composed by Shukla Rani Das