One pitched dark night somehow

If not, he has no right to go,He will call him in nick time,If yes, he is a terrific big liar,Death will put him on fire.Had he come of his own?If not, who had sent him and why?Before answering this, he can not die,If life is such and suchHe suffers too much,Every one has or…

One grows on his or her headAnd I am too proud to be called learnedYet in learning too I find blemishesFirstly, I will never be chosenA prophet to lead you all,Even if, God ever wishesOut of fear that I could rewriteAnd for our own convenienceHis version i would manipulateNext, I lose my flower like innocenceAs…

Should they look alikeLike two stars?Or should they seeSame wave lengthand hearThe same pitched, same musicAnd you know how sincerely we tried them allAs we wanted to be an ideal coupleWe grazed together like dovesAnd feel the same breeze on the same roadBut what happened last, we stranded on our own waysPerhaps you knowshe saw…

But gets turns and twistsIn the back of my headFully restless and worksAgainst a sense which tellsYou that you are aliveBut it tells me thatI am dead

Yet the shedding of bloodIs the rich man’s headache…And what of the poor man’s justice?In truth, water is too coolTo bring forth your anguish!Fire is the only solution!Drink fire to end your injustice.Silence is each lover’s desire,Yet the poor man’s unbearable pain.Making a din is the only right choiceTo put forth your final demand.Dew is…

দেখতে পাচ্ছি দূরে এক আলোর ছায়া আলোসর্ব দিকে তার মুখ, হাত নেইতবু খুলছে ধীরে ধীরে আমারপেটের ভেতরে থাকা যতসব প্যাঁচ আর গিঁট ।যতই সে খুলছে আর ঝেড়ে দিচ্ছেবহু দিনের জমে থাকা ঝুল আর ধুলো বালিততই অন্তরের অন্তস্থলে বিকশিত হচ্ছেএক একটি পাপড়ি হীন ফুল আর সুবাসময় আত্মজ্ঞান,তাদের কোন মুখ নেইতবু আমার সাথে কথা বলে চলেছে নিরন্তর…

really they are very fewin this world though theyare mostly adulterated,still they are, I believe,full of love and milkplease, do not de sacredthem, do not love toomuch deep to be calleda fanatic, look at the skythere is only one bright star,after so much churningwhatever you produceis not nectar, in the termof that in disguise, it…

Of my door from the other sidesOf the high hill and the deep seaI welcome him as he is thy agentAnd treat him as my especial guestAnd make him sit beside my headAnd give him to take milk and curdHis duty is your commandAnd my soul is his demandBut let me tell thee before handThat…

when it says we go secular like Syriathey say no; we need moderate Islamist like Al Nusrabut when it says we go by moderate theocracy like Iranthen they say no, we need secular like Syria.From this curse the soil of Middle East will not be freeUntil and unless it becomes rich in military technologyLike that…

To devalue things which you achieveIs not a self cheating?Let there be obstaclesLet things be hardAnd face difficultiesLike the air in the instruments of musicAnd learn like it how to make sweet tuneOut of adversaries.

So I look down always at my feetAnd continue the act of goingWhile I think how lucky and fortunate I amTo have a life that is better than many of menWithin my heart I express gratitudeAnd keep continue the thinkingOn love, life and about people, downtrodden;There must be a cause behind everythingRight wrong, good bad,…

But being a son of a farmerI could not realize my dreamMother told meTo toil the soilAnd smell the fragranceAssociated with the changing of seasonI obeyed my motherAnd followed the ploughAnd forgot to go to oceanOnce I got a turtle, greenWhile tilling the landAnd put it upon my headAfter making it cleanTo make it safe…