Now I would have been grown to twenty one
And till date no meaning of life have I seen
Yet, no enough reason I got to quit my school
Though for months I had been stuck
No step I could take forward
Yet I did not take my feet to move backward
In the hope to become younger and younger
And dreamt a dream to catch a train
On my own platform in a desolate night
And decipher a meaning of life
Like a baby in my death -bed
In spite of all autumn’s desolate cast.
You need not to bother them at allIt is true that I am angry and vexedAnd that is not with any one of youBut i am enraged and infuriated with myselfTo lead a life and just to sustainI need to go down and to such a lowFrom taking bribery to telling liesDoing conspiracy and spreading…
where grows flowersof lovealong with the weedsof greed and lustlike a true ownerpluck themand throw them outlike a man of artnourish the floweras mother nourishes her child
Be it in the houseOr be in the parliamentActors are now ministersHonest politicians are pushed and side linedValue of smooth skin much moreThan the value of brainMuch talk less workNow is the fashion of a politician world wideBe it inside the houseOr be it outside the parliamentLiars are now ministersMeritorious politicians are pushed and side…
or what you want tolisten. As I am not bornto agree to anythingin fact I do not agreeto myself, The rebelin me always strugglesto win for the defeatedor I am not alive to oilyour leg, I am ready todie to be a voice for thedumb, power for thepowerless, justice forthe weak and food forthe thoughtless,…
you have sense and thesadist will not get anypleasure after you faint,if you are dead over isthe game or do not worrythanks god, you are alivethat means the sadistcan not make you die,rise up and hit backwhat the sadist like,do not fear the war either,bankrupt are the warmongersthey can not continue the fightwith the defending…
হরিণীর পেটে থাকার মতো আধুনিক কবিতার কস্তূরীকোথায় আছে সে ঝিনুক কোন সাগরের পেটেকোথায় আছে সে কবিতা অপরূপ মণি মুক্তার সাজে,খুঁজেছি নদী নালায়, খুঁজেছি খালে বিলেওযেখানে সাপে আর নেউলে, মাছ আর গাংচিলেকোন রূপকথার মত খেলা করেকখন পেয়েছি কবিতা লেখার অতি আধুনিক কৌশলবানর নাচানোর মাদারির ঝুলিতেকখন পেয়েছি ভেল্কিবাজি দেখানোর টিপসঐ কালো জোব্বা ওয়ালা জাদুকরের হাতেকিছু শিখেছি আর…
