America belongs to Americans

Takes you on a flightTo visit a place whereReason works and logic walksThe wings are so strongThat they can make you touch the sunBeat winds and claim the skyBy the power of its flightYou may win over whateverComes in your wayNothing to fearLight clears everything.Out of the darkA picture is formedAnd then turns into a…

But here I am lying alone in the dark and deepThough they know without me there will be no fruit;They are found to talk about the eventsThey are found, too, to feel the effectsBut no one is ready to pull the lid or the carpetBut I am here under the cover in the dark and…

In the deep dark of the caveAll day long recites the holy hymn.

For her I spread my chestAnd created a space to fly herOne day she touched the cloudAnd asked me if I could be a piece of landI became flat and let her pour as rainShe used to rain for few daysAnd told me many stories of drought -lifeThen she sat on a bough of a…

যদি তোমার লাভ হয়তাহলে বিশ্বাস করো যে আমি তোমার বন্ধুআর যদি আমাকে অবিশ্বাস করেই তোমার লাভ হয় বেশীতাহলে তাই করিওকারন তোমার ক্ষতি আমি দেখতে চাই নি ।তবে ধী হীনদের মতো আমার বন্ধুত্বের অস্তিত্বের প্রমাণ করতে যেওনাকারন প্রমাণ হীন অস্তিত্ব আছে অনেকইন্দ্রিয় গ্রাহ্য নয় এমন বিষয়াদিও আছে প্রচুর,সে সব উপলব্ধি করতে লাগে ষষ্ঠ ইন্দ্রআর দুটি চোখ…

Like weeds in the crop of lifeAnd be my wild imaginationTo play together in awake or sleepWhen I ride on youNo whisper of a loverOr the rain of a cloudGives me so much thrillsBetter than your hooves.When the pipers of the earthSteal the sweet musicFrom your iron- shod feetI am in my dream of dreamsLess…

It doesn’t falter to write a letter to expressThrough our two bright eyes with hundred photographsIf the heart is overwhelmed with love or griefAnd do not find words tears tell thousands in brief.If your life is a beautyYour heart must have a rainbowNot in seven but in thousand colorsNow and then burst into thousand flowersYou…

The first one was very piousAnd went straight to paradise,I was a man full of sin andGod pushed me into a big Hell.The third one was very youngSo he was neither virtuous or viceAnd he was put in a neutral placeBut alas! In the after worldThere is no such kind of things at allI invited…

But I leave themTo paint a picture of my mind and heartTo converse with youAt your desolate time.

Going left and right while I thinkIt would have been better if there were no relationBetween the life of those menAnd the movement of what I am looking at this momentBut there is and the similarity is very strikingCertain people move from one directionTo the opposite direction smoothlyAnd they think that they get their much…

Though few people may go jealous hereFew might fall pray and be envious thereStill I claim most of them are innocentFree from bigotry, free from garrulous hateThey care and love they cherish and nurtureTruth, beauty and what is high and great.

A sensation of burningAll is turned and twistedLike a ropeI seeIn anger my face becomes crimson redEyesFlashing fireNo more I can take fraudSluggish progressWorthless effortsMindlessnessMeaninglessnessNo more deprivation of rightsHumiliation and injusticeMy hand risesLike a hammerfingers clenched into a fisthead becomes largeNo more I coilLike a pythonI spread my tailAnd roar like a lionOut of fearSteps…