Bishnupriya Manipuri Online

By  Sachin Sinha , Kahilipara, Guwahati-19 Beyond the beautiful realm of dreams, I heard the voice of the faded. Cold, chilly voices beyond the veil Muffling the call of the dead. The victims of the cruel acts, Arising from their deep slumber. The haunted, gloomy look upon their faces, Brimming with a desire to express their fear.. Fear on their faces, Made me somewhat bold. To fulfill the desire of the deceased Waiting for something to be told.. ''Cruelty of the past, Still reverbating amongst the people. Greed, Envy, Treachery Existing still amidst the mingle. Evil deeds of the past Are yet to be resolved, The negativity amongst the people Has greatly evolved.'' The outcome of the words spoken, Was remorse deep within me. With shame and grief I wondered, ''Am i living life truly?'' Such distracted I was In the Draught of the Living Dead. The scene aroused me And I fell from my bed. Thus the life succeeding, Was neve...