TODAY -
The Man with the Place
Anganba Tongbram *
O!, Little, what ways he does!
Beginning from morn with a smiling face.
Eat, drink and hurry like a sparrow.
The nectars are picked up!
But like the cyclones spine
And bring the feedings to,
What place are nests.
Live now, things for Man scattered,
Colouring by nurturers and
Not webbed, but at last
Very beautiful!
The dawn by rising warm,
Bloom with hither and thither,
With the Paradise of breezes.
Sounds of nights like glow-worm,
Happy but cried what nurturing has bloomed without the
fortunes, But becoming the golden dawn
* Poem written by Anganba Tongbram for The Sangai Express
This poem was webcasted on July 17 2017.
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