On monsoon nights does your poet come to your mind,
Arundhoti,
The fragrance of the afternoon in your hair-knot
Effaced by the damp light
Does it, does it come to your mind,
Arundhoti?
Poetry obscure to the moonlight, clouds, affection, grief
The cupid clogs of our dreams shattered within us
Do they come to your mind,
Arundhoti?
Do they come to your mind,
The pearls in the grass
The numerous moons of slender fingers
In the clouds of hair,
(The sea wasn’t there for the tides!)
Even in the ice-cold touch
What tranquillity!
Arundhoti
Arundhoti,
A transient nest of the thunderbird
Which has flown past numerous skies?
Amid the overcrowding of slumbers
Which have passed numerous dreams
Save that single sleepless night ?
Do they come to your mind,
Arundhoti?
On monsoon nights do you recall
Arundhoti?
Nabakanta Barua (29 December 1926 – 14 July 2002) was a prominent Assamese novelist and poet. He was also known as Ekhud Kokaideu. As Sima Dutta he wrote many poems in his early life. He also won the following awards
- 1974: Assam Prakashan Parisod Award, Mur aru Prithibir
- 1975: Sahitya Akademi Award to Assamese Writers, Kokadeutar Har
- 1976: Padma Bhushan, Literature & Education
- 1993: Assam Valley Literary Award
- 1998: Kamal Kumari National Award
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