শেষ লেখা (১৩)

শেষ লেখা (১৩) 

Questioned softly
To the emergence of being
“Who are you?”
It went unanswered.
Years followed years
To the last sun
To the last question.
As the sky to the west
Over a swelling ocean
Turned rose and rust,
The silence of dusk
Softly breathed,
“Who are you?”
It went unanswered.

(Transcreated by Debjani Chakravarty. Please check out a different version by Akashik by following the "Shesh Lekha" tab.)