Suddenly I reached one day; without preparation
A slight, prolonged Rush young path clam
Shows the way silently, I walk with shadow,
Flower is chanting noiselessly, bird sings psalm.
Lie down alone under the grass, too alone poet
Much cuddle with heart secretly. The search
Would not get easily in uncaring grave, but daily
Where benumbed cosmos morning girl.

Silently stand up in shadow; some fallen leaves
Kiss the grave, willowy climber burned in national flame
Gives shade stealthily to alone poet.
In his birth jubilee juveniles are quiet, stunned
The forbidden pilgrim soul comes to leg and bend head,
Keeps some bouquet of flowers, offering candor.
N.B: Translated from Shamsur Rahman’s poetry