At Depth


At Depth
(A Roseate Sonnet)
Learned language at the lap of mother
Sweet,simple and easy to learn
May be appeared mother tongue as pacific ocean
And we become eager divers in it.
As interesting our deep relationship,
As enjoyable our deep knowledge.
As satisfactory our deep meditation
So bewitchment remains in the core of language like pearl in oyster.
Light knowledge results in danger, may be disaster
At times hand calf,at times hanging.
Raising voice of our souls to meet together
Overwork at deep level is a must
Salable materials not to be sold
Especially hopes,dreams,pens and mother tongue.

(C) Shyamal Kumar Majumder 

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