compassion and love in our hearts,
invent technique how to live in peace
and make this world a better place,
lots of effort we put to lift our race,
take pride for sophistication, more
sophisticated are chosen as leaders,
they lead us to believe nuclear devices
are to kill rats and missiles are for
spreading insecticides, fantastic!
that is why we choose them, they are genius,
we are intelligent but horrendously stupid!
That there is nothing left in this world unimaginativeThat a man can not do away withWith all the possible imaginations of heinous crimesIn all the possible ways unbelievably have been doneBy this great species called human beingPerhaps mankind draws more in breakingRather than creatingIt seems that repelling is in his bloodWhat is forbidden he finds…
but something forcing me to do Whatis that? Does it have any value? it has,as of the saying as of a smoker ‘I do notwant to smoke, ‘what’s the uniqueness in it?To save the uniqueness even in my dreamI shall ignore a Buddha when I find him. I wantto get enlightenment, nothing wrong with itbut…
আমিতে আমার যে দম্ভকবিতার মধ্যে কবিরা যে বেলুন ফোলায়কিংবা ঝরিয়ে দেয় গোলাপ বা আমের মুকুলখ্যাঁক শিয়ালের গলায় বসিয়ে দেয় করুণনুপুরকিংবা আমি যে ফাটা বাঁশে আটকে যাওয়ার মতো চিল্লাইতার অস্তিত্ব কি থাকতেইহবে?তাই যদি হবে, তবে চল যাইতাদের কাছে যারা খেলে প্রেমিক প্রেমিকযারা গেঁজেওঠা ভালোবাসায়ফেনা তুলে আবৃত করে যেমন করে কুহেলিকাতাদের ঝোপেদেখা গেছে,শোনা গেছে ফুঁপিয়ে ফুঁপিয়েকান্নানিত্তি করে…
where grows flowersof lovealong with the weedsof greed and lustlike a true ownerpluck themand throw them outlike a man of artnourish the floweras mother nourishes her child
So you may clean them, which haunt youOr search a delete button to start life freshWell, here I am giving you one chanceTo wash all your misdeedsYou need not any holy waters from holy riversJust take a dive into your ethereal conscienceAnd go to feel remorse and contritionYou will get a new lifeAnd this is…
Under my shedAll poor and weakTo avoid tortureMy shadow they seekThey choose my shelterTo taste freedomAnd to get fresh airWith an open doorI lay like homeFor wretched and poor
