PROMETHEUS :
Like a birdie carried by mother
taking life in the fold of your breast
out you are in the world wide

on all sides Time waits waylaying you
like a tusker malianant.
Afterall your troubles and tribulations
through all ups and downs of life
the fledging reared up by you so loudly
may behave like a falcon
and peck and lick you with its beak.
will you, then, be able to tell Zeus
like Promethius
well, - I loved and have no regrets
and won't admit admit - defeat.(poem of phani Basu:translated by U.N .Bhattacharya)