With a strange nature with a strange behavior
Inside me which I can feel but can’t express
As it stands at a distance far away making me helpless.
It breaks in,
Before holding to mold
It goes out
I put a tricky trap
To catch but it tactfully traps the trap
And very fast catches me up.
But it never becomes my very own
Or leaves me to live peacefully alone
It has been doing what it does and doesn’t change.
It does always derange me, what a strange?
আর পাহাড় থেকে নেমে এলো এতো জলতার কিছু উল্লেখ না করেইআবার বসে পড়লে গোধূলিতেআর চাইতে লাগলেসাগর উচ্ছতায় ক্ষুধা আর পাহাড় গভীরতায় তৃষ্ণা নিয়েকিন্তু কি কোন দিন ভেবে দেখেছ,রেখেছ কি খেয়াল?ভুল ক্রমে তোমার দোয়া যদি ফলে পরিণত হয়ে যায় আরতোমার বিস্তৃতি যদি হয়ে যায় আকাশের মতোতাহলে কি হবে তোমার হাল?তাই আমি বলছিলামঅসীম মমতার কাছে ওভাবে চেওনাধরনটিও…
According my conscience and etiquette of the worldI have banned one well reputed poetFrom a country called Turkey permanentlyFor bashing me and my religionUnder the cover of his revolutionary poetry.I am very sad at this momentMy heart hangs and becomes very weightyOh! What a tender ”sensibility and sensitivity”From a heart others think made up of…
Love is rapeWithout itLove is joyRape is humiliationIt hurts stronglyAs it lacks anti – catharsis< br>rape rape rape rape rape rape rape rape rape rape rape rape rape rape rape rape rape rape rape rape rape rape rape rape rape rape rape rape rape rape rape rape rape rape rape rape rape rape rape rape…
And look for a new oceanBut never ready to lose the sight of a shoreStraight path I searchIn the huge heap of all absurditiesTo remove all illogicalityI harp sharpBut at hand I always get fallaciesI wish this ‘’I ‘’ is not meAnd the life I mention is not mineAnd my wish has been grantedAnd I…
Life and deathWithout itYou can be anythingOcean or hillBut surely notThe human being.When every thing failsYou carry the greatest jobWith thumping successAfter allYou help usTo be aliveAbet us to fightThe dragonDeath.
with the blood of my moodI breakHundreds of ribsOf my dreamsTo build the pillar of my argumentOn the dead bodies of my wishAgainst each and everyFailure and defeatThese are keptIn the shelfI do not know their utilityBut in forlorn timeWhen medicines failTo heal my sorrow and painI open them againI tenderly touch themAnd feel proudAs…
