How much, what you gain!
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Name fame money
Pride prestige honourAll are the Seeds of anger.From standing to sittingFrom sitting to lay downCome too close to the earthTo remove the heat of wrath.The strongest man dragsBy the nose the ferocious beastIn him to the mirror to show himHis ugly face to make him ashamed.
Before anything like money, wealth, name, fame or degree
Understanding the pain and pressure of partners is utmost importantI should have known this beforeLate is better than that what never happenNow I realise the place where my partner hangsBelow it there coiled up a serpent with a flaming tongueAnd I on the cliff laid down flatWith the pressure of huge stone on my backHolding…
I remain awake at night
In the of field of ideasI pick them in abundanceWrite them like reaping cropYet nothing comes up as I desireOn the page I rubThe marks of scratch are everywhereStep of thoughts fall pattering like the leavesOf an old oak tree of the autumnThe ground is full and covered fullyWith words yellowAnd turning the colour white…
There are many philosophies
Why I born and born as a humanI do all the things a human being doesIn one chamber I have loveIn another anger in my heartYet they doubt I never did becomeAs all these qualities are neither good enoughNor give any guaranty to qualify oneTo become Homo sapiensI give a damn and never botherWhat to…
I was a next door neighbour
Talked to each otherBut whenever I asked himAbout the existence of GodHe remained silentAs if silence was his answerBut when I became noisyHe secretly told meIt is beyond the understanding of manWho is excited and sends waves of thoughtWith high frequency but shorter of wavelengthCome downAnd have ‘’ no thought’’ situationLike meThen you will seeThere…
Right
Wrong,DefeatOrVictoryamongthousandwordsand deedsdo notbelievelook insidedeepwhat soultellslife does nothave any meaningsif your souldoes nottellthe storywith realityin different style.the burningof insidemirrorsin youreyesbetrayingthe forcefulsmileof yourfacethe consciencebit by bitis killingin side of youthe actorand the clown.Come outDouse the fireOf falsehoodWith iceCool truth.
How much! What you gain!
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যা আমি শুনতে চেয়েছিলাম
বরং শুনিয়েছ সে সব কথাযা কোনদিন শুনতে আমি চাইনিযা আমি এতদিন ধরে চুমেছিতা তুমি কোনদিন মিস করনিযা আমি এতদিন চেয়েছি মনেপ্রাণেতা তুমি কোনদিন খেয়ালই কর নিসর্বদা চলেছ আমার সমান্তরালেতবু খুব সকালে যখনই তাকিয়েছিতোমার দিকে ঐ দূর দিগন্তেতখনই চাইতে আমি কোন ভুল করিনিতোমার সুখ স্বাচ্ছন্দ আর সমৃদ্ধি ।
In the garden of love
But in hundreds in the farthest cornersSwing in waves the heads of unwanted weedsBefore they become tall and uglyAnd prevent anything beautiful from flourishingFeed them not with sweet waterCheck them all before comes the springIn your lovely gardenYou might not see any pest with a naked eyeBut in thousands secretly they gatherAnd at the roots…
day is like a dog and night like a wolf
yet they are as different as day and nightdog is a domesticated animal so it is civilizedand ordered like that of a dayon the other hand night is wildand mysterious like of a wolfkeep baying at the moonwhen it is neither day or nightit is dusk and it is too differentlike that of dogs and…
Power hungry dogs and bitches
Anything to do or anything to create, anything to contributeThose shameless people turn into a power hungry dog, a swineThose bloody buffoons only cherish a wish to clingTo the throne of powerLike a blood sucking leachThey know not anything how to sing and what is musicKnow not anything about any artKnow not how to love…
Ring and Bell
I do not wear in my finger littleTo dispel neither the spell of a wicked ghost or witchNor to attract the soul of a damselThe bell is not for chimes eitherTo ring outTo ring inThe old, the new or the clichésIn my heart that I ring for another reasonThe purposes are gyrating and stiringInside and…
With a heavy heart
I was looking one thing,Along with pent up feelings.From deep to deeperI went, more dissatisfaction crawl in!More I wentFrom deeper to the deepest,More the frustration crept in!I kept facingFrom darker to the darkest things!The belief and faithOne by one failedBewildered and disgusted stood IWith a lot of pain have I to die?