~Suraj Rana~
Translated by : Ismael subba
I feel right to remain silent,
Silent like darkest night,
Silent like flora,
Silent like martyrs statue,
Silent like colossal sky..
To yell making loud noise are the works of
Pornstars from the blue film,
Of linkin park and metallic ‘s
Of Dj’s from night clubs
And of weak beds of brothel…
Otherwise great works take place silently,
Earth is moving round on its own axis ,silently
Bloods of living circulates in a silent manner,
The planets circumnavigats the sun silently,
Poets write poems silently,
Time passes silently,
Earth remain adamant silently,
Flowers bloom silently,
Weather’s change silently,
And silently the sun rises and sets …..
Yelling making loud noise
Are the works of
Mills engine and machines,
Of proprietor,owners and contracters..
Of chick born a little before…
Of bombs and ammo which destroys life,
Of The bottles and glass of liquorice ..
And of the radios and tv which advertise brands again and again…
I think sometimes sitting placid
What would have happen if this gasp and heart beats
Not moved silently..??
(Source : Poet sent it via ‘नयाँ रचना पठाउनुहोस्’ section of this website )
