Within a wink of an eye

Release the end you holdWill hit the other like a rubber bandAs love’s two endsEnded, one in yoursAnd the other in your partner’s hand.

I feel like a fish in the ocean ofknowledge but I spread theboundaries of my kingdomI hoard and hoard nothingbut ignorance and never feel liketo say‘ this is what I need’ ‘rest isfor the world, without naturalcalamities: Volcano, tsunamior earthquake, My kingdombrings a true disaster to thisplanet, the source of all painand strife to others…

Hurriedly I went to a room owned by a makerThere I found but agendas hidden under coverHeartbroken I was and on the way of my houseThinking on ways of countering terrorism and warsSuddenly there I found nothing but much wanted peaceHidden in between balance of power and good deterrence.

কোন ধর্ম বিশ্বাসের মতো নিতেই পারতো কোন নামসে হতেই পারতোকোন হিংস্র জন্তু, নিরিহ অশ্রু কিংবা প্রলয়কারী ঝড়কিন্তু কিছুই সে হয়নি সেরকমএকবার অতি আগ্রহে জানতে চেয়েওসে কিছুই বলেনিআমার দিকে তাকিয়ে ছেড়েছিল শুধু একটি দীর্ঘনিঃশ্বাসআজকে আমি জেনেছিকিন্তু রহস্য উন্মোচন করবার অধিকার না দিয়েইসে আমাকে ছেড়ে চলে গেছে অনেকদিন আগেই ।

In the hours when the sun does not go to setAnd the moon does not wake up from her sleepWhat a scene it was like a wonderful dreamFrom the masses she appears with a smileEclipsing all the tiredness and the lethargyOf the day that I got imprinted on my faceHer smile was like an overflowing…

In this jungle—in this icy worldWarmth we forget, soul burns- – –Yet coldness we hold,Leafless fruitless bare we areYet jealousy we wear,

You reached with meAs you very purposefullyDeprive meYour counter viewI agree with youTo disagreeAnd you have to give me full creditFor my counter view.

two housesold and dilapidatedon the hillbuilt over the dead bodiesof reason and logiclive on thoseblind loveand parasite egosfeed on the bloodand cling on the wallof one eyed ideologyone belongs to youthe other to mecome out! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !breathe in the fresh airunder the severe painyour conscienceis dyingno more pretencethrow out…

Then the letters you sendThey all reach to a wrong placeAnd you know not about my well beingAs for long I am buried into my soulIf anyone asks you about me or my whereaboutsTell him or her I am no moreThen they will be found shedding tearsAnd taking a deep breathAnd heaving a long sighWith…

To look back the trackI have travelled so long so farBut I got the trackUnder some unwanted coverA little bit of it under the heavy mistAnd the rest of it perhaps I forgetWhen I want to see aheadThe road appears like a snakeDances at every cornerWith darknessThe vision is blurredEven the straight line pops up…

Or close the chapter if it went terribly wrongAnd gives you displeasureIn between the linesLife is like a book that contain either swords or dreamsYou may cut or you may drug with words or with actionsIn my bookIt is up -to you to decide in which way you wish to move.

some are hot, some are coolugly and beauty in this way I do not divide the race ofmen any morebut you cannot deny the fact that there are some rich, some are pooragain it is not allbelow the surface there is root in every event in the deepbut there are some, in their mind, they…