Kazi Nazrul Islam - By the Wood

Who walks by the woods, <br />methink, he is known to me. <br /> <br />Beating night's silence in rhythmic patterns <br />his jingles ring on- <br />midnight wakes up in curly hair <br />setting a fountain in my stony bosom. <br /> <br />[Original: Bono pothe ke jay; Translation: Mohammad Nurul Huda]<br /><br />Kazi Nazrul Islam<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/by-the-wood/