A Toiling Bee / Abu Karim
Having honey from flowers I have become stout, you see;
drawing the burden of life I have become tired, a toiling bee.
Different tastes are found in different flowers;
they set traps with their commodities of colors;
Being caught in such a trap, the color of my youth
has turned pale, and desire to fly for food has lost growth.
I have been still alive somehow in the empire
of the queen where my usefulness is about to expire.
New laborers are busy in entertaining the queen,
and I am only able to live tired and unseen.
12 July 2012
"শ্রমিক মৌমাছি " কবিতার অনুবাদ ।
[ Translated by Dulal Al Monsur ]
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