If there is no hell
There is no paradise
Right or wrong
Can not be judged only on parameters
Of joy and pain
As truth sometimes
More painful than false
and false can appear purer than gold
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ঢুঁকে গেলাম আবার নিজ বৃত্তে
সামান্যতম সারা শব্দে তার নিজ কক্ষেতাড়িয়ে দিলাম তাদেরযেমন করে তাড়ায় বাঘ তার নিজের এলাকা থেকেকরে দিলাম ডিলিট যেমন করে করি কবিতার নীচেকুউদ্দেশ্যে লেখা কুমন্তব্যগুলিকে ।
কঠিন
স্মৃতির নানা রংরের দাগগুলি মুছে ফেলাআর অতীতের দিনগুলিকে ফিরিয়ে নিয়ে আসাপাথর চোখে ফুল ফোটানোর থেকেও কঠিনজটিল থেকে জটিলতর কাজযেমন, তৃষ্ণার্ত জলের তেষ্টা মেটানো হয়তো সহজকিন্তু মানুষের মন বোঝাআর জ্যোৎস্না আকাশে তারা গোনা বড় মুশকিলকেউ যদি তোমাকে এসে বলেসে এসব পারে অতি সহজেতাহলে সে জাদু টোনাওয়ালা রঙ্গের কারিগরবকের দুধ হয়ডুমুরের হয় ফুলএসব বিশ্বাস করে নিও তবু…
Oh! I should blame myself
Then where shall I get a heart,A mind so pure so innocentLike those of martyred childrenSo fresh so greenLike that of a leafWhere shall I findUntwisted logic and uncooked historyUntrudged by the steps of bias and prejudiceUntouched by crocked grip of human greedThen where should I goAnd meet men whose humanity yet not deadTell me,…
In the morning I was happy
For the profession once i was inBut no difference it brought to meAs I knew any how I had to be aliveThis is the only truth I learn from lifeIn this false and capricious world.
By force
Winds to blowIn the same wayOne can not getLove to flowA dictatorial teacherOf justiceAnd a loud preacherOf pieceAlways run a riskTo break them intoA warOf injustice
Fickle Unpredictable
Or making an arch, straightIs this a philosophy of life?Do not ask me pleaseThe freshness of the morningVanishes in the afternoonAnd there is no guarantee alsoTill night the beauty of the dusk will remainIf change is a much desired entityThen in the philosophy of poetic lifeA change is must and necessary.
establish a standard
of conduct in the society?
What about malicious
acts of killing and
wounding others
knowingly and willingly?
All that is evil is to be
seen as evil in this world.
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Where do I fly to
My heart cravesfor eternal happiness.All that is mundanedoes not satisfy me.I want to drink fromthe eternal source.(Graphic: Anvilthemovie. Pinterest)
Enlighten all who
Fill our heartswith the lightof your powerful ideas.Train us to thinkand let our thoughtsmay please you.Give us the graceto love sincerely.
Focus on
Start meditatingand turn yourmind into asupermind.So much hashappened overthese years.Some thingsI have notbeen able tolet go.But I ama big forgivingperson who lovesevery thing andeverybody.
Sexual desire is
Although it maylead us to temptationand sin,God has given ussexual desire toremind us thatwe were made for love.
Once a disciple
would you give mea definition forforgiveness?The Guru smiledand said:Forgiveness isthe fragrance,that crushed petalsof a beautiful flowerspreads in crushing pain.(Anonymous)
The thought of humanism
personalism and individualism.We observe individualismas belonging to the massmentality of modern society.The characteristic of themass society isthat it is terriblyindividualisticand it isolateseach individual subjectfrom his immediateneighbor, reducinghis relationship to astate of impersonal,purely formaland abstract one.
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Philanthropic ideas
or any concern
for the common
good or any regard
for social order
based on the
rule of law,
are based solely
on theism and
individual
accountability
after death.
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The most salient
of human beingsis not the abilityto contemplatethe world rationallyand logicallyand make perfectchoices andcalculationsabout realitybut the abilityto become involvedin the world,developing theskills required foracting effectivelyin worldly situations.
Man has three deep cravings of the self.
Man has the craving in himto be a pilgrim and a wanderer.It is the longing to go out from his normal worldin search of a lost home.The next is that craving of heart to heart.It is the longing of the soul for its perfect mate,which makes him a lover.The third is the craving for inward…
Dreams cry in me.
Desires are burning like fire in the air.Who will quench my thirst?Would you my dearest angel?(This was published in Poetfreak under the name of Genovamaaa. Genova was my beloved mother. She died at the young age of 38. I want to keep her name alive as long as I am alive) .
We ponder on the
the eternal lifewe have in Christ,and the abundantlife that He hasgiven to allwho believe.May we blessthe Lord at alltimes and exaltthe God of oursalvation, for Heis our Rock as well,and He is and ourstrong Tower.He is our GoodShepherd and ourBlessed Hope.
Prefer the type of
personal flourishing.It isthe fulfillment ofmy deepest aspiration.By deepest aspiration,we mean somethingmuch more existentialthan aspiring to geta lot of moneyor a lavish home.It is a successdefined byself-fulfillment forthe purposeof positivelyaffecting others.
May the inner being
people, animalsand nature thathave died in thenatural catastrophyrest in heavenlypeace. In Jesus name, Amen.