Keeps it rotating,
Time
Mechanical and Cosmic.
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The Vagabond
The open skies,How lonelyAmI?The VagabondUnder the open skiesHow lonely am ILost in my thoughts?The Poor Drug AddictI too had beenA good boyOne day,ButNowAn addict.The Poor AddictOne dayHe too was a good boy,Now an addictAbnormal.My Love, You’re BreakingAs I, I cannot see you in tears,In tears, my love, love,Wipe, wipe you the tearsFlowing down the cheeks!My…
Burquawalli, are you a girl
Are you a cloudOr a moon?In kissing you, kissed I a black diamond,I love you, love you so much,Burquawalli.In loving you, loved I a ghazal,The ghazal of my lifeSang I.In loving you, rembered I a Khayyal,Remembering and singing classically,Slowly in the old stye.For you, burnt I myself in sipping a cup of hot coffee,Only for…
The small girl child
And making her brother feedAnd she will after he has taken food;The left-overs for her to take.
In Spain’s
Lies the old guitaristLeant over the guitarAn old age artistSo distraughtAnd devastated!
I do not know,
ItWhat,What it is,It is in your heart,HeartJust see you,See you from far,From far,One known from far,Far from,Not moving close,Closer to you!
The Chandipatha which contains in the sacred stanzas
With regard to Bhagabati and Her Presence,Speaking symbolically and mysticallyKeeps fragrancing the nightsWith recitation and reverberation,Flower, incense, poetry and invocation.Call Her Mahakali, Mahalakshmi, Mahasaraswati or MaheshwariWhatever want we to call,She is one of the attributes of faces of the Mother Divine,The Goddess of the Universe, the Rearer of the World,The Mother of the World,The Night…
So much a part of life and yet,
It’s what kills life, the best,
Bitter reminder of our living debt,
To Time,
That neither young nor old,
Can easily forget.
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A black deep shadow
They killed all poetryAll Poetry was dead,But Facebook and Twitter,Were still going strong,Waiting to kill, the rest of us,With ideologies so low, so wrong…And then blame the innocent,For not following theirEvil song.
I know the Earth,
But why is it today,That everything is upside down,All going the wrong way?I feel like an uprooted tree,My roots up in the air,Witnessing contradictory things,That now are everywhere,The death of beauty and respect,And all that once was fair.
We don’t need Crystal Balls,
We have a dying Country,CORRUPTION at its root.
Oh Love,
Love!The deepest throbThat hearts can feelAs mortals kneelBefore your alterLife begets,This tender,Everlasting, feelingOf sweet surrender,That only Loving heartsCan ever have,On learningLife’s secret meaning.
Happy when together
Love is true fulfillmentFrom the very start.
Eating Healthy is now the rage,
This is what you’ve got to do,Stop indulging on that plate,Of politically correct, obnoxious stew
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A simple sentence for my part
Composing with some simple words,
Might be sung
For any one
Whom I knew
With life touching hue,
I request you for
Keep mine this simple prayer,
Mine strong witness you are
Request I have no more.
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Murmur
RiverWhen flowsThrough hills, plains, fields, village,Then to the seas ever.AboutRARe 2nd Stanza:– – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – –…
RARe Stanza – The Image Of Night
CalmQuiteComesNightWith darkness, thenEngulfs well aims.
Chain Verse For Trees
To the trees I talkAnd shake handEven with a stalkAnd both become glad;You can join with usWith a good noiseOf loving treesPlanting some trees.Copyright © Muzahidul Reza │ 20 July, 2018
Trashes from here, trashes from there
They, you and we all have thrownSo heavy! By storms, cyclones can’t be flown;Centuries’ trashes have blocked these roadsNow cleansing do we must,How long will we tread the trashes?Or will we turn into these?No way is seen anyone ever meansEven of paying for other ways,Better without debating we do cleanseTo ensure everybody’s path to well…
For long, I see all around
But none is getting itSo, love is really has been toughEven mirror cannot reflect,In fact, love mirrors now toughIn palindrome or mirror poetry.Copyright © Muzahidul Reza │31 January,2018
Couplet For Loveless Heart
A loveless heart is nothing butA barren land cursed by desert.
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Life
Light
You will finish,
I’ll leave this team.
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You will put thorns on my path
So I have learnt how to remove thatAnd walk the path ever,I have not taken you enemy yetBut taken you as great friend.Copyright © Muzahidul Reza │ 17 December,2017
(Quatrain On Behalf Of Love)
Do not make it hard,Abusing any powerDo not aim at it to fire.Copyright © Muzahidul Reza │13 February,2018
The Corrupted Garden
From side to side if you are thereAround nation’s fruit gardenThen how can they commit unfair?Hence, you do explain;Many questions are in your playing rolesUncountable corruptions openly seenIn your running rulesStill you say it is well garden;Such gardening is profitable businessBefooling the owners every way,Trying to gain self success,Adopting all wrong ways, anyway.
Human brain is, in fact, so limited
So, for it there are some scriptsHeavenly, certain and fixed;The brain should follow theseTo obtain success.About:Reza syllabic Verse (Edited, Revised And Additional Version) :– – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – –…
No come
But comeWith problemsAnd hopelessness.Copyright © Muzahidul Reza | 09/18/2017
The Good Sharing – Haiku
Your every pleasureWith another, if you shareYou all that will cheer.
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Same
Line,
Each other start
And end same time.
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Pa-tri-ot-ism is part of be-lief
I pray to Him; serve countryDefending me; countryBoth I need to live;Without any oneNone is fullMan inLife.Copyright © Muzahidul Reza │ 10 December,2017
Look at me I am so back
I ask enmity you developI ask envy you build upI ask ill feelings you store upTo give kindly all those up.Muzahidul Reza© Copyright
What are you doing, mortal man?
Your part is more than that of Satan;Though it did not surrender to God,It surrenders to these cruel actsWith the muse of inflammable lot.Copyright © Muzahidul Reza | 09/09/2017
RARe Stanza – The Wise Go Wisely
ProudOut;WiseWorksSounds good, noiselessFrom first to last.AboutRARe Stanza:– – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – –…
Rain – Cinquain
RainDrop after dropFall from floating clouds,Drizzling or in torrent sometimes,Superb!Copyright © Muzahidul Reza | 14 November,2017
The sword is blunt
Ferocious is mindAnd the heart yet.Copyright © Muzahidul Reza | 09/21/2017
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Run
Much,
How will it be?
Reaching in time.
About
RARe Stanza:
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6 Lines Poem –
Syllables Meter: 1-1-1-1-4-4
Rhyme Scheme: aabbca; ababca; aaaaba.
RARe Stanza refers Right Angle Reza Stanza.
Geometric Theoretical Explanation of ¡®RARe Stanza’
The 1st 4 (1-1-1-1) lines stand on the last 2 (4-4) lines,
At the joining point, line No.4 and 5 there the 90? angle is generated;
The 90? angle is known as Right Angle in Geometry.
©Muzahidul Reza |30March, 2019
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I did tell you to write a verse for me
No meter, no rhyme, no adjustment themeOnly ten syllables in each line foundIambic pentameter also seenIs also the cause of my suffering.Copyright © Muzahidul Reza │19 January,2018
Helplessness
An unseen virus showsTo it, man is quite helplessAnd their goddam weaponsAre merely vulnerable things.
The Chance Operations Of The World Literature Into A Verse Paragraph
In the attempt to define the term ‘literature’, one can distinguish between two general directions: a broad and a narrow definition. The broad definition incorporates everything that has been written down in some form or another, i.e., all the written manifestations of a culture (hence, there are terms such as ‘research literature’, ‘the literature on…
Loose
MuchDamage,I am awareEnough of this.AboutRARe Stanza:– – – – – – – – – –6 Lines Poem ─Syllables Meter: 1-1-1-1-4-4Rhyme Scheme: aabbca; ababca; aaaaba.RARe Stanza refers Right Angle Reza Stanza.Geometric Theoretical Explanation of ‘RARe Stanza’The 1st 4 (1-1-1-1) lines stand on the last 2 (4-4) lines,At the joining point, line No.4 and 5 there the…
Life
BriefTripFor earning good,Belief and truth.AboutRARe Stanza:– – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – –…
RARe Stanza – Ghost Town
GhostTown,FrostDown;People see thoseThere at dusk, night.AboutRARe Stanza:– – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – –…
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Sign
Rone,
Wastage passage
Passes in time.
About
RARe Stanza:
– – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – –
6 Lines Poem ─
Syllables Meter: 1-1-1-1-4-4
Rhyme Scheme: aabbca; ababca; aaaaba.
RARe Stanza refers Right Angle Reza Stanza.
Geometric Theoretical Explanation of ‘RARe Stanza’
The 1st 4 (1-1-1-1) lines stand on the last 2 (4-4) lines,
At the joining point, line No. 4 and 5 there the 90º angle is generated;
The 90º angle is known as Right Angle in Geometry.
Copyright © Muzahidul Reza │ 16 July, 2018
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The Powerful Beauty – 3
A beautiful natural sceneThe powerful beauty, methinksI’m on the sands of the seaThe huge water of the seaIts quivering wavesFloating foams,Ebb and tideIn my mind strongly fight.
RARe 2nd Stanza – Human Tree
Grow treeServe free,NaturePleasure,Share with all you have; knowYou are a human tree.
Want not
You wantYou get,I wantI do not get,You are of themI am not of them.Copyright © Muzahidul Reza |07/17/2017
(Mind In Monoku Poem)
………… but human..mind …………………….. with rationalityCopyright © Muzahidul Reza │14 February,2018
Cinquain For Identity / Nationality
My country is BangladeshSo I am Bangladeshi,As my planet is the earthAnd so I am earthy.Knowing all these issuesWhy do you ask me more?Let honored and mannered onesLive with honor and manner.
Bangladesh – 2nd Acrostic
▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▒B-angladesh where blessings have gifted unique features to itsA-gro economy based, fertile, greenN-ature;G-eographically it has been regarded as one of the most beautifulL-ands in the world;A-gain, two new features have recently added reputations to it areD-eveloping level (economically)earning country andE-nsuring shelter for oppressed (by Myanmar)Rohingya Refugees;S-o, greatly it has gained much popularity, prestige andH-onorable position…
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Noise
Pass
Things happen; start
Some and end some.
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Name case
Name pageName chrome,Few daysKeep nameName escapesBreaking frame,Breaking caseBreaking chromeTearing pageFound no name.Copyright © Muzahidul Reza | 09/24/2017
RARe 2nd Stanza – Fear And Horror Speed Up
Sad tonesBlow windAll zonesGet spreadFear and horror speed upEyes see dead bodies lines.AboutRARe 2nd Stanza:– – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – –…
Arms
CauseSuchHorror! Terror! !Bring hellish curse.
Coal
Burn,SheenUs all; we seeMurk, black go all.
War
KillAll;Stop these cursed warsOf massacre.
Inequality has for no time any verse
Yet I have written a tercet for this hellish vice.Copyright © Muzahidul Reza | 7 November,2017
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Life
Main
Two terms: birth, death;
Short far between.
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I want we do befriend
I want you settledBut you fell me in confused,I want you developedBut you want me non-developed,I want you promotedBut you cause me demoted,I want you be well in deedBut you want me get damned,I want peace establishedBut you want wars go loud,I want you savedBut you want me dead,I cannot understandWhat principles you, man hold.Copyright…
My child, my adorable one, I see you
In growing, behaving, talking, doing;A lot of advice I preserve for youCome on in man, get all doors openTo discharge your responsibilitiesWith knowledge, courage, patienceGetting over the adversity and vulnerability;People may say you can’t do anythingI say you can do minimum a thing,Today you love the natureTomorrow you will love your country,Today you love a…
Hymn # 51
Food that every day I eatHow You create is so great, o, Lord!Water of the earth You turn into huge vaporsVapors turn into huge clouds,Then from clouds fall rain drops on earthThe hidden seeds there get upComing out with the touch of the sun lightLeaves, flowers and fruits sprout,These all are living beings’ foodMoreover, some…
Sod
GotBurnt,Need cleaning house,Place, spot and road.
RARe 2nd Stanza – Long Run
Long runThink, man!HappenUnknown,Good for good, bad for badDepends on done by one.
Yesterday we got fresh air, food and mind
Today we find polluted air, food and mindHave been ill, physically and mentally unfit;Yesterday we embraced at every meetingShacked our hands beside a greeting,Today we only orally exchange greetingsMentally find faults, envies and ill feelings;Yesterday we prayed for one anotherSaying God bless and save us from danger,Today we scold and curse one anotherTry to rebuke,…
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Life
Small,
So, mind! Life form
With truth in hymn.
About
RARe Stanza:
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6 Lines Poem ─
Syllables Meter: 1-1-1-1-4-4
Rhyme Scheme: aabbca; ababca; aaaaba.
RARe Stanza refers Right Angle Reza Stanza.
Geometric Theoretical Explanation of ‘RARe Stanza’
The 1st 4 (1-1-1-1)lines stand on the last 2 (4-4)lines,
At the joining point, line No.4 and 5 there the 90º angle is generated;
The 90º angle is known as Right Angle in Geometry.
Copyright © Muzahidul Reza │30 May,2018
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The Earth Is A Playground
The earth is a big playgroundWhere the teams play by turn,Who? He, you or me first!The game always starts soon;All teams may start in respective fieldBut, two phases results are givenOne is just in this earth hereAnd other, after this earth, hereafter.
The Senior went out saying, ‘Junior, see my mine’
Day after day, many days passed,One day the Junior became the SeniorAnd in the same way told the next Junior,‘See my mine, JuniorRemember, no Senior dose returnEach one is goer one after anotherNo return is here, never and neverIt is a continuous processUp to the last human raceYou do like or dislike matters not a…
The people suffer the rulers hide
In modern world it is hide and seek.
Cute bird
Drinks sweetFlying,From front to back flyingIt is very expert.AboutRARe 2nd Stanza:– – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – –…
Father, mother are parents together
My infancy and childhood wereOn them fully dependent;Now, how can I forget?Those two old but great.About:Reza syllabic Verse (Edited, Revised And Additional Version) :– – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – –…
RARe Stanza – Cause Of Virus
MessPlace,SpaceLessMan are livingCause of virus.AboutRARe Stanza:– – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – –…
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Where is time-
All the questions
Are in every second,
Every minute, every hour,
Every day, Every month
With everybody.
But the sun is there
In the place of posting.
The man is there
Busy in working.
And I see no fear of time
For the purpose of living.
I am the poet,
And I am going on
Creating poetry.
For whom, I am creating?
Definitely
It is for time,
Time,
I depict in you
Dear friend, where
You are here with me.
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नेइकरि
किहे किछु नेइ करिनेइ जाएकेन्ता कहुछु!आरे देख्, मुइनेइकरि जउछेअछे जेन जेनटासबु सबु।जेन जेनटा थिलादेइ नेइ पारलिजउछे नेइकरिमोर संगे ।थिला काणादेलि काणानेलि काणानेइ पचर नना।जानिछे मुइ,नेइ जानि तमेसहि हिसाबेनेइ चाहेबार भिजानब केन्ता!सबु नउछे मोर संगेथिला जेनजेनटा दिने।मोर आएबार आघुनेइथेइ किछुगलापरे भिनेइ थे आदु।तपोवन, टिटिलागड, बलाङ्गिर26/02/2020
ନୂଆ ସହିତ
ବଢୁ ଆଗକୁ ଆହୁରି ।ଆହୁରି ବଉଳର ବାସ୍ନା ଛୁଟୁ ।ଆହୁରି ଆକାଶ ମତୁଆଲା ହୋଇନାଚୁ ଅଗଣାରେ ମୋର ତୁମର ।ତୁମେ ଆହୁରି ଆସ ପାଖେଇ,ପାଖ ପାଖ ହୋଇ ମୁଁ ଆହୁରିଚିହ୍ନେ ଜାଣେ ତୁମକୁ ।ଆଉ ତୁମେ କଥାରେ ଲଥା ମିଶାଇମାହୋଲକୁ ରଖିଥାଅ ଗରମ କରିଯେମିତି ଜଣାଯିବ କିଏ କେତେକର ।ଜଣା ପଡୁ ସଭିଙ୍କୁ କେତେ ଭିତରେ ବରଫଆଉ କେତେ ଉପରେ ନିଆଁ ।
ସ୍ୱଚ୍ଛତା
ସ୍ୱଚ୍ଛ ବୋଲି ଅଛି ଯାହାଏ ଯାଏ ହୋଇ ନି ଭେଟଆଉ ଆଗକୁ ହେବ ଜାଣି ନି!ତମେ ଯିଏ କହୁଛ ନିଜକୁ ମଣିଷଆଉ ରଖିଛ କହୁଛ ସୌନ୍ଦର୍ଯ୍ୟର ଗନ୍ତାଘରପାରି ନି ମାପି କିଛି କାହାର!କିଏ ଗୋଟେ କହିଦେଲା ଅଭିନୟଆଉ ସେଇକଥାକୁ ମୁଣ୍ଡାଇକାହିଁ କେତେ ଦୂରରୁଭୟରେତୁମେ ହେଉଛ ଭିତରୁ ବାହାର।ପଚରାଉଚୁରା ନାଇଁ ଭଲମନ୍ଦତାଟିକବାଟ ପକାଇ ଯାଉଛ ଧାଇଁକାହିଁ କୁଆଡେ ସବୁ ଋତୁଚକ୍ର ଏଡି।ମୁଁ ନିଶ୍ଚିତ ତମେ ପାରି ନ ଜାଣିଶିଳ୍ପ ଆଉ ଶିଳ୍ପଜାତ ସବୁର ମୂଲ୍ୟ।ପଢି ନ ଏମିତି ବହି…
Living is very easy here
No logjamStandstill ceasefire.Fire and warAll thereWith stars.Glory and justiceTake care.Here, let usContinue living.
Just by luck
And so dearLet us honour the timeAnd our get together.No one here is a gamblerPeace and optimismOur future.Nothing is overNothing to fear.
If you want to go to the moon
Never think the moon is inaccessible.Listen to your own heartbeatAnd be sure you are living hereAnd going upwards and upwards.And I am here so true to the earthSo spiritual and spirituality is lifting me.
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Desperate life
Know not anything.
But dear
Beauty is therein.
Life and
The sea here
With us
At this time.
And we all are
Crying like anything.
But dear please
Open the window and
Enjoy the sight
Brilliantly.
Not land
But labour is
Your own.
Life- not static
But maintain
Status quo.
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To go
Here with usTo do somethingRight timeHere with us.Right timeGood timePious timeAll at this timeLet us proceed forwardNothing to loss afterwards.
Go on, with the truth, dear poet,
All are ignorant here,All know nothing aboutThe world andAbout nature.The truth is notWhat appears.The truth is thereIn your own hearts.Go on with the truth,And stay enlightened.You are the only oneWith everything in you.
Now it is time
Now it is timeTo take careFamily members.Now it is timeTo enjoy lifeIn full.Now it is timeTo pluck the stars.Now it is timeTo go notHere or thereBut to stayFine and fair.
Have a good day
With all pure airAnd sanctified water.Utilize all sources ofAll good to fulfillYour desire for good.You are the result ofGoodness, stay blessed.I know you areWell qualified men.Life is nectarWith kind words andAffectionate dealings.Satisfy by sumptuous foodAnd charity, and goWith pious activities.
Without you, I can not
Impossible for me.I am being attracted to you,And going to you, being part of you,I know, you are the only truth.Truth is body, truth is mind,And I am going to you with all truth,Measuring my surface to benefit all.Love is nothing I know andAt times love misleads us.But truth is there, you are there,Who can…
No other way but to
Go to your own earth.No one is more important thanYour own mother.
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Desperate life
Know not anything.
But dear
Beauty is therein.
Life and
The sea here
With us
At this time.
And we all are
Crying like anything.
But dear please
Open the window and
Enjoy the sight
Brilliantly.
Not land
But labour is
Your own.
Life- not static
But maintain
Status quo.
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ପ୍ରଦକ୍ଷିଣ
କିଛିରୁଆଉ କିଛିବାହାର କରିହୋଇ ପାରେ ନାସତ୍ୟ ପ୍ରମାଣ।ସତ୍ୟନୁହଁ ସଂପୃକ୍ତକାହା ସହିତ।ସାବଧାନ,ଖେଳ ନା!ବେଷ୍ଟନ କର ନା।କରୁଛ, କରି ପାରୁଛ ଯଦିକର ଚତୁର୍ଦ୍ଦିଗ ପ୍ରଦକ୍ଷିଣକେବଳ ନିଜର।ତପୋବନ, ଟିଟିଲାଗଡ, ବଲାଙ୍ଗିର2/11/2019
A creator, a poet –
And he is with nature,And the poet isOn the platform of truth.Realize the truth, men,By understanding the poet.Know the creation, the poems,Unaffected by anythingMaterial existence.Poems have no form,No principles,But truth and nature –Means of all chapters.
My two eyes enjoying
My two ears hearingAll sweets.And I am living artfullyAnd the art of livingI try to learnMore and more day by day.I am committed toTruthful living.Time,the fountain ofAll, my guideAnd I try to giveSome words with feelings.Realising the lightI stay firm at this time.I try my level bestTo revive my faithSuitable to living.And it is all…
I failed to understand
And doing nothingRight.The whole dayI am talking aboutThe sky.And in great angerThe sparrow isLooking at me.I can’t sayWhere I amAt this time andFor what purpose.
Defeat me if you can,
But I am here for you,Love me and see.
ରାଏତଅଧିଆ
ଇ ରାଏତଅଧିଆମୁଇଁ କାଣାଟେ କରିଦେମିକି ଇନ ଅଛନ ଜେତକିସଭେ ମୋର ମିତାମାରସାଦଦରକାର ପଡଲେ ମୋରଆଗେପଛେ ହେସନ ଠିଆହେନ୍ତା କିଛୁ ନେଇଁସେ ରେ ବୁଆ!ନା ମୁଇଁ ଜାନିଛେଁ ତମକେନା ଚିହ୍ନିଛେଁ ନିଜକେ!ତମର କାମ କରୁଛେଁକି ନିଜେ ନିଜେ ଗୁନ୍ଦଲାଗୁପାଥିସାନିଘାଁଟି ହେଇ ମରୁଛେଁହେନ୍ତା ଭି ନେଇଁ!ଜେନଟା ଜେନ୍ତାହେଟା ହେନ୍ତାନେଇଁ କହେବାର କେଭେ।ଆରୁ ସଜ ଦେଖିକରିନେଇଁ ପକାବାର ଚୁଟେ।ଫେର ଭିମୁଇଁ ଭାଗିଦାର ଆଏସବୁ କଥାଥି ସବୁନେ ଆରୁଜେତକି ଜାହା କହୁଛମୁଇଁ ଆଏ।ଆରୁ ନେଇଁ ବଢ ନବଢଲେ ଜେ ବଦଲିବାନେଇଁ ସେ ଭି…
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Here.
Life,
All green.
Peace,
Shapeless.
War,
Welcome all
For new life.
Safety
And defensive
Dust and
Death.
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And yet
Waiting for the messageMessy job, of course.And here we are all connectedWith a change of position,Mesmerise thoughWith status.Surface is all clearWe know dear.And something isExpected to come for usWith all these lock downAnd shut down processes.
Wrong, no wrong,
Morally.Right alwaysLife and livingWith methodsSo naturalSo scientific.Right, so rightWatch, and watching.But sir, who isWatching what!All adequateAll perfectPeculiar, though.
You,
Everything for youAll the truth.All the truthThe airThe fireThe skyThe earth.All for youThyself.Everything,And nothing isBeyondAnd above you.For youI am.For youThe truth.
Salt,
To Gandhi and Dandi.Salt MarchAgainst trade monopolyOf British raj.Gandhi andNon-violenceShook British Empire.Gandhi – a faithA simple smileWith simplicity.Salt and GandhiBeginning of new history.
On good light
Each one is hereTo take the lead.Let each one knowThe true happenings.And here findNo king no fire.
False education,
False living andYet we are proudOf all and we areTelling how developedWe are at present.We are far from the truth,It is not unknown to us,And yet we are tellingWe are in a progressive world.We are our strength,And yet we are not utilizingAll for greater interest.
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And in free time
I compose poems
For me.
I know
I am before
Your time.
Time,
I never go
Behind the time.
Time,
At times
I think
We both
One
And the same.
Time,
All the time
I search myself
Here there.
Time,
Spare time
I find
No where.
What time is it?
I ask not anyone.
I believe not
In local time
In next time
In good or
Bad time.
Time is time
The whole
And complete
In me.
Time,
And from
Time to time
I caution you
And you realise
Your position.
Time,
An honour
And about time
I want to say
Nothing, nothing.
On time
I do
What I want
Time and again
Within time frame.
I declare
Time limit
Time out.
Timetable is
Here with me
Don’t shout.
Remember I am
Very careful
About the timing.
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Not at all good
With no knowledge ofLiving style.Our very breathingOur own enemy, andWe strive withOwn might- not right.Cause of sufferingOur own earth andWe are bubbles in air.Selling and buying –No meaning with the change ofFeeding and dying.
Yes, I am living and
But I am eternalAnd blissful.I never thinkLife is realAnd factual.I know I amIn a mirageIn the desert.Where is pleasure?What is peace?Here and there,Only fire, fire.
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Before crossingAnd confuse notYou are to doA lot of things.Just see andKnow the details.How adventuresLife is insideAnd also outside.Right through the earthI am enjoying livingTell yourself at least.2Around and around,I am looking around you.And you are filled withWater and airHere and there.True,I have no powerTo describe you.And what are youHow can I tell this truth.I…
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ଗଜାନନ ମିଶ୍ରସବୁ କଥା କହେମିବଲିମାନେ ଅଛେ!ରାଏତ ଅଉଛେ ଜଉଛେବତକ ଖୁଅଉଛେ ମାଛକେ।ସବୁ ଥିବା କେଁପାଖେ ପାଖେ ସଭକର!ଆରୁ ଥିଲେ ଭିମିଲବା ବଲି ମାନେ ଅଛେ!ଡେନାଛିଡବାରଟା ଛିଡବା,ହେଲେ ତମକେଉଡବାରକେ ନେଇଁପଡେଇଟା କେନ କହିଛେ!ଆରୁ କେତେ କେତେଜାନବାରକେ ଅଛେସବୁ ଜନାପଡୁଛେ।ଜନା ପଡିଛେ ବଲିଖଡିପାଁଜି ନେଇଁ ଦେଖଲେକେନ୍ତା ହେବା କହିକିଏ କେନକେ ଭାଗିଛେ!ତପୋବନ, ଟିଟିଲାଗଡ, ବଲାଙ୍ଗିର22/01/2020
True,
The whole pack.True toTranquilityLife.Life –Oneness withThe truth.Come on dearTo enjoy life.All blissAll eternalNot though,Final.
Waste not time,
Love all, staying in truth.Compassion to all, andImprove the world.Peace, joy, contentment,Happiness, toleranceEverything is there with you.
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Uncertainty,
With an elabotated kinship;
But my kinfolks have been left far behind! !
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Swords and spears,
But the alarm struck the whole army and,The ground shock and Ophrah gained power!And for the ploughshares, mattocks, axes and the sickles,But i will always be with you my love.
‘I will marry you even if you are married’!
But we should understand her because,This world is full of hate than love.‘Aleph and Tau’!Alpha and Omega! !The Beginning and the End,The First and the Last;But keep yourself in love and look for mercy always,For this desparate lover knows what she is saying.
The love of a girl and the love of a woman,
I am from ‘Anambra State’ and my name is Octavio;For the days of one’s life are numbered and,I want to meet you with my love.Let ears discern what i am saying and,Let my sweet love meet your heart;But the deep things of love are known by all of us.
You are the treasure of my love and,
And i am here tonight and to love you.You are all that i need and,With the right time of love and to love you;For, your love do touch my mind!If only you were here tonight,There and then you could have know my problem;Love, art, living, act;But, the truth is always bitter to many!Because, time goes…
Marry me my sweet lover and let me be by your side always,
For swimming around like a fish in the water will not help you in this town,But i know the rules over here and i am here to save you with my love.
Osagyfo Dr.Kwame Nkrumah,
And the great ones of past memories;What can we do to ensure success?Than learning from our past efforts to lead us somewhere,But many are the obstacles along the path towards success.Krampa my love, the time has come for you and to grow up;And let us think before we leap on this love.You are my one…
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The same Old Time
With the old watch going,
The Time Man.
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Leaving you, where to go, the dark daughter,
A solitary girl,A dark but black girl,Dark not but innocent,Villagerly, a rustic maidInto the streets of the town,How to save you,How to lead you astray?
I am a struggling poet still
As I do not have any award in my bag,No prizes and honoursAnd I do keep a very low profile,Doing something as a ragged man of literature,What can I myself,Except promoting and popularizing itAs I have been writing poems since 1986 and that too seriously,Doing the researches, writing poems and papers,Reviewing the new arrivals,Even the…
The poet is calling himself a scholar
Walking erect,Strutting and walking on tip-toeWith a book intot he hands of hisFor publicationBut the son a loaferMoving in the company of rowdies and idle-seekers.And the poet repenting in his old age,Why did he take to poetry-wtriting,Why did he not school his son,Was he not selfish,Was he not proud,Standing silent to do a self-assessment?Poetry took…
Dark Daughter
My affection,My sympathy,Is my love of heart,Love of soul,Love of life,Love of the worldMy love of art,Symbol,MythAnd mysticism.
A rajanigandha stick
By the photograph.Tear drops welling into the eyesAnd falling from,Trickling down the cheeksAnd I going.Bye,Good bye, bye!
Under the starlit skies
And slowly and sadlySaw I my motherVanishing into the gloom.Sitting, wearing newAnd bathingOr rounding about,Placing on the logsAnd the fire was lit.Under the skies,She lay burningAnd they giving Hari bols,Hari bol, Hari bol, Hari bol,Bol Hari bol, Hari bol,Ram nam satya hain, yahi sabo ka gatya hain.The body burnt to ashes,The navel kept burning,The figure…
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My consumer, the past,
Of a life that will not last,
In fleeting seconds you consume,
The fire and strength of youth,
You cause desire to become withered,
And of no use.
Time,
Present is so fleeting,
Moments of happiness,
Like Ice, sleeting.
Time,
Future always uncertain,
Waiting for the closing curtain.
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Because poets can dream
Sea of discovery,The world of fantasyThe mind can travel free.There is a line that’s crossedWhen poems come acrossAnd sparkle inwardly.Communicative spiritMore felt,As ever freeAnd inner worldsDo come across,Surrealistically.Reveling secretsNo one knows,Except thru Poetry.
Of lying tongue,
Paradise Lost,The people feed.The more I live,The more I knowMan is to man,Less friend, more foeAnd as I walk thru meadows sweetI try to avoid, the Weeds I meet.
I’m a Poet Hunter,
I can kill a poem,Just to have some fun.We are unarmed Hunters,Won’t you join us now,Use imagination,We will teach you how,Open up your good heart,Love will enter then,Imagery will follow,Sounds of ecstasy,And before you know it,You’ll have Poetry.
Beware of:
Pretending they are saviorsPretending, governanceThose, who slyly engageIn false testimonyDamaging, accusingInnocent strangersThose morally sickCultivate and perpetuateSatan’s kingdom of hateAnd utter disgrace,Endangering millionsOf innocent lives,In their fabricatedAnd inhuman mazeOf incredible destruction,As all Hell,For their benefit,They raise.
Things are not as bad as they seem,
There are so many hidden schemes,That we are not allowed to see,Or know,That danger grow,Like an arrow and bow,Those in power throw,Their poisoned plans into the air,And then they swear,They are doing the right thing,Their dishonesty and incompetence,Are more than surprising,‘Each people has the government they deserve’,Said the great Alexis de Tocqueville,When it comes to…
Today,
Even in Poetry,Some things when saidShould not be said,So vile, they really be,And still, are daredTo be called by some,Modern poetry.We’re living in a quicksand world,Where there is no respect,Where foolishly,We think we’re free,To write and say, no matter what,Then call it, poetry