Perpetual woman

Between us two and a common loss
Is a tree with potential red flowers.

Let  large red petal drops be falling
As tears from leaves, drop by drop.

I pour its red flowers in your palm.
Take care , you, perpetual woman

As you take care of boat in Ganga
And its gentle ripples on our shore.

(I watched this beautiful Bengali movie Bhalo Theko some time ago)

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