A sound we hear and flashing light we get
From its position of busting it starts falling
Do not try to invest in this stock
Bottom is unknown and your capital will be lost
If you spread your hands below right the line
And try to stop its falling
You will burn out
As it still glows and still contains enough heat
Anyway or anyhow do not fall in love
Seeing its extrinsic beauty
You will get nothing but pain
As it is intrinsically nothing
But a ball of ash or a worn out, spent out star.
into pieces many a timelike glassesdropped on the floorbut it is not so seriousthe worst thing isi could not reveal easily;like the valuablespieces of gems and diamondsi put them on the shelvesin the curve of the cornerof my coral like heart;now they look likean ant hill or a hivewith an opening of a volcanothe trigger…
Leaving the realityOn the groundUnable to with standThe cruelty of meansSoon rushes downWith cracking soundOf broken wingsOrphan…On the nest of helplessnessNothing comes outAfter long incubationExcept frustrationSeeing upon the chicks of othersBecomes jealousAnd starts to eat upHer own laid eggs.
খুঁজে পেলাম চকিতে নিজেকেআমার এক পূর্বের অতি পরিচিত জায়গায়নিমেষে গেলাম মিশে অধিবাসীদের সাথেহয়ে গেলাম তাদের মতো, তাদের মধ্যে একজনঅতি আনন্দে হয়ে গেলাম পশুএখন আমার তাদের মতো নেই চাহিদা, নেই অভাবচলছে দিন কাটছে সুখে নাই কোন অভিযোগশুধুই আছে রাশি রাশি প্রসন্নতাআর আছে আত্মতৃপ্তি যা আমাকে ঘিরেবলয়ের মতো ঘোরেআর এখানে নেই এমন কেউ পাগলযে আমাকে ভুতের ভয়…
But from the dusty roadlike Maya Angelou still I riselike Alan Edgar PoeI hate I loveI rise I fall yet I fightAnd all I do, I do alone!if I see two roadsone is bent up andthe other is full of thornlike Robert Frost I take one less troddenand let it break into a new to…
Suddenly he pointed out and saidHis mom took away and ate up my loaf, halfIn my heart I silently utteredLong ago she made a full loafTaking half of me and half from her
To hover around spreading intoxicating pleasureNor I cherish a desire to become a butter flyTo flutter around surrounding over petalsScattering my dazzling, mesmerizing colorsNor I hanker like the light of a lampTo become a fireflyNor I want to jump upon the headsUnder whom now I am leading a lifeRather the wish which comes again and…
