Without reason I used to be angry
Out of jealousy among friends
I used to create bitter animosity
And fell. Too, into a bloody bad habit
To believe who were unknown to me
Though I had a heart full of curiosity
But they were all direction-less
And I had craving changes, too
But I could not direct them towards success.
হে প্রভু,তখন হৃদয়ে ভালোবাসা নাই দিতে পারতে,যখন তুমি জানআমি ইচ্ছা পূরণ করতে পারবো নাতখন তুমি ইচ্ছা কেন দিলে?আমি জানিতোমার কোন কিছুই অজানা নয়,তবু তুমি আমাকে দিলে ভারযা আমি কোনদিন পারবনা বহন করতে ।.যখন তুমি জানতেআমার দ্বারা লেখা হবে না কোন উত্তম কবিতাতবু কেন কবি হবার বাসনা দিলে?শত চেষ্টা করেওআমার পরীক্ষায় আমি বিফল হবই হব,এও যদি…
And they appeared only in two coloursEither in black or whiteVery unromantic, unfunny and dryThe meanings of hints and signs I used to take straightAs I knew not any zigzag waysA true zombieSpade a spade in approachAn innocent gullibleEasily deceived by the face valuesUntil I met suddenlyWith twist in the gullyMy first girl friend with…
To deliver a sweet pictureOf my emotions which I have gotIn my pregnant sensesI check all the pointsBut no ways I find to tradeThe strangeness of it thatIt keeps revolving in my headA lousy headache I feelBut I can not throw itOr put it down as I do not seeThe rays of means in the…
And long ago I killed the sense whichUsed to tell you that you are alive?Though still you walk and do the chores of lifeBut you do not know that in realityYou are dead!A sense works against a senseOnce I suffered from that diseaseNow in me I taste deathWhile I remain alive!Or play like a livingWhile…
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.
See, how people do the mean work!
