AKHIL NAYAK
LET THIS CROW BE KILLED
The crow has started cawing;
it's almost dawn.
Please wake up.
We'll put the bed in order.
Now the eagle-eyed sun will be up.
Come,
let us go to the river.
We will wash
the footprints of sin.
Come,
let us go to the river.
We went to the river.
From the womb of the river
we were born again.
We put
the tassles and flower before the mirror,
we tucked shyness on our faces
and quickly put on
Pressed sari and pyjamas.
Now,
the morning can come,
if it wishes.
What harm the bloody sun
can do to us.
Ah, no sight of morning, or sun!
As usual,
the night is asleep.
Then, does this crow caw
when the night is not yet over ?
Let this crow be murdered.
Translation :
Rabindra K Swain
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