Or a psychological
Then how I can see
The full moon
Or the tide of the ocean
The beauty will be stranded
Hills will be without man
Let them term
Whatever they like
Let me see you
Your new bloomed beauty
Spread in all around
Let my eyes turn butterflies
To sit upon you
And I would not mind
If they call it
voyeurism
And think that
I am suffering from it
তবে আমি যদি তোমার মতো হতামতাহলে সকল আরাম আর সৌখিনতা ছেড়েজাতির মান ইজ্জত বাঁচাবার জন্যহয়তো বা খেতাম ঘাসতবু সারকার কে দিতাম এক্সট্রা ডিফেন্স ট্যাক্সআর জাতিকে উদ্বুদ্ধ করেনেতাদের বাধ্য করতাম নিতে নীতিনিজ স্বার্থ নয় দেশের সুরক্ষাই হইত ফার্স্ট ।
Where he has beenSince I meet him lastHe now sitsAlong with the deadIf I wish to talk with himI have to talkWith his dead bodyIf I want to meet himI have to goTo the grave yardHe firmly believesHe is deadLet him sendTo a morguehe can not bear any morethe foul smellsof his own dead bodySo…
In the absence of well organized religionSpreads fast the teaching of a cultSo, so many greats are found and seenTo oppose the well established religionSo that they can fill the vacuum createdWith their teachings unchecked and untested.
With a strange nature with a strange behaviorInside me which I can feel but can’t expressAs it stands at a distance far away making me helpless.It breaks in,Before holding to moldIt goes outI put a tricky trapTo catch but it tactfully traps the trapAnd very fast catches me up.But it never becomes my very ownOr…
What a man I am, awkwardNo one is like meNor I resemble with any otherNot even I am like the wind you can measureIn volume or litre, my essence is not in any height eitherIn length and width I do not spreadLike the sun I do not shineI am myself I need not to be…
Tricks and lieRolling downBragging aroundOut of the doorAt every stepI make friendsWith defeatsTo bring real victoryOver false success.
