Bad Time


Now I am at the valley of bad time
I don’t wish you arrive here now
After my several protest, you come to me.

I cannot touch you now
Because, my hands are closed with unfair elements.

I cannot see you too
Because, my eyes are covered with skin of illusion.


I cannot feel you too
From deep of my heart
Because, my heart is full of ferocity

You please go now
If you can, wait till my bad time passes by.

  

About the author: Ajit Khataniar is a poet, lyricist, writer, social worker and director of ‘Angkia Bhaona’ – a kind of classical drama of Satriya culture of Assam. He is engaged in Satriya culture since 1991. He has been a member of a literary forum, namely, ‘Sahitya Parishad’ through which they organize creative activities including poetry writing and recitation, etc. ‘Jeevan Trishna’ is his published book of 27 songs.[Read More]
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