With a heavy heart

Unnecessary, he is extremely thin, seemed to me he was sufferingFrom malnutrition but his mind was sharp like razor in mathematicsAnd science, I saw his father to pull rickshaws under the scorching sunOf June-July and in the extreme cold of December and January he pushedGoods carrying van, he told me he had only one hope…

on the dry groundin the same wayI fallOn my heartWith a red roseEvery dayIn returnShe offers her lipsI kiss herWith full emotionsShe kindles a fireBut I douseWith the waterBrought from the wellOf my sensesBeing wetFrom head to legLike a fertile soilShe yieldsCropsIn green blue redin delightI harvestIn time of my thoughtlessness.

As all have been eaten upBy reason and logic!I believe in youI believe in meWe can be a good daughterWe can be a good fatherWe can be a good sonAbove all a good human!

of ills? where does She, thegoddess, fit in the scheme of things?is He not sufficient to hold bad andgood within his fold? if sins are heldresponsible for incarnation, why isthere a need of hell? if I am notfree then what’s the utility of my‘ will’? who is the killer of the ownerof the death? how…

Bees buzz around.

It hurts me very badlyLeiThrow it away longRotten inside smelling foulWordsWithdraw those very fastIt cuts me like a knifeDreamsFrozen to stonePlease remove itIt hurts me like a prick

Is that every one wants to be a rich manIf one day I become the richest oneOn that day I surely will be a fakir or nunAnd my whole property will be for the poor manAs I need nothing more thanTwo pieces of clothsAnd two timely mealsBut in the middle there is a gameVery non-materialisticPeople…

A chattering boxProducing colourful wordsAll the time incessantOn me you do experimentEvery word from out sideYou learnt, on the processesYou have given me so many bad namesThough no words of mine you listenStill day by day you increaseYour pretty unjustified demandSometimes I meet thoseSometimes I sternly rejectYour mood goes hanky pankyStarts a pang stormy in…

And cannot be they all my bête-noire or foeThough few people may go jealous hereFew might fall pray and be envious thereStill I claim most of them are innocentFree from bigotry, free from garrulous hateThey care and love they cherish and nurtureTruth, beauty and what is high and great.

Gathered upon the mirror of heartAnd reflects the light it receivesTo focus back at its own sourceTo guide the ship to reach the shore.

পাউডার সেন্ট মেখেদাড়িয়ে আছি ঘুপটি মেরেআসবে তুমি রানী হয়েসূর্য চন্দ্র গ্রহ তারাদেখবে সবাই এক যোগেকিভাবে হারায় লজ্জামনোহারী লজ্জাবতী হরিণী ।নুপুর পরে দুপুর বেলাতুমি যখন প্রজাপতিআমি তখন দস্যু হয়েচমকে দিয়ে দেব তোমায়বিদ্যুৎসম মানাক্কা মনচুরি।

And it was beside a huge crossWhere thoughts never intersectThere I used to meet with miseryTo pursue her not to follow meAs I was neither handsomeNor was I shiny like a coinRather I was a man full of ignoranceThen came the day unexpectedlyA violent storm rose insideAnd I was right under its eyeBeing shaken from…