~Sailendra Sakar ~
(Translated by: Yuyutsu R. D, Sharma)
Constituion isn’t some books name,
nor is it a fresh weapon from some nuclear arsenal,
A blue stretch of a sky,
A bird exuberent attempt to fly,
A cry of a gurgling brook,
A prism of some jubilent vision.
Or is it some plastic plaything?
The question like showers of monsoons are battering plains of our mind.
Tell me which book of mantras;
which fragment of a blue sky,
Or which network of some novel game you would distribute.
Do you know constitution isn’t a name of some new chocolate advertised by television?
Constitution is a country’s youth
It’s a turbulent brook and it’s quaking bank
It’s an idea, an outlook and a vision;
A boat and it continuous journey.
Don’t tell me its just a book
It’s a sun
It’s a sky and its a blue dream
Sailendra Sakar
Kathmandu, Nepal
Volume V:: May, 2002
(Source : Pardesh.com)
