Conclusion

 In the end it hardly matters

Pen speaks of a silence

Of a ignorance

Price of survival

20^th century trend

Not write books

Remain blind

Too many lights

At the end of the tunnel

Cash, Passions

Known as powers of Wealth,

No poetry makes sense in those worlds

Mere past times

Ecstasy of the mind

Sensitive to desire

Live among clouds of Peace

In many forms

The end justifies means

Existence of various kind.

Brink

Brink  

In my world of creation

Seldom is there silence

Movement,

On a brink of ecstasy

Words appear like dew

In  an  early dawn

When conscience is born

Loving thoughts plan

Plunder of expressions......

Remaining faithful to a loving second

That gave me birth

I too remain eager

 To rhyme to the beat

Where love reigns

 Over green prairies

Knowing bombs ruin

Hopes that strum an eager beat

Giving rise to insanity creeping

Into veins

Denouncing the world along.......

Once a young boys fantasy

Write poetry of the old

Know now what it takes

Be different

Honest

Smart without a clue

Still a fool

I break hearts

Cause love’s smart

Playing silly games

Giving rise to pain

True creativity begins...

Confidence

Smooth rugged make us trip

Listen to the voice

Creating the feel

Close eyes

Make up minds

Classify

Start of the end

Reflect on what's given

Why things happen?

Too many yes

Too many no's

Made up vision articulates

Trying to inscribe

Tunes unsung

Leap towards the spot light

Allow frozen words to contemplate

Across courtyards humming

Letting strangers

Learn the newest trick

Wishfully thinking

 While motions transform

Risks capitulate

Handle the face

Plan slowly

Win every accolade

Smile happily

Tirelessly regain strength.

Thrill

  

Across borders into the city

I keep on running

Only to find

There is no one waiting-

Me and the moon light

Searching for the will

Praying love heals

Lost and lonely

I keep on waiting

Only to find spirits

Forcing the exits

Predicting love heals

Living to sing

Face the thrill.

বাস্তব তপস্যা

চেনা মুখ চেনায়

অন্তিম ললনা

ফিরিয়ে দিতে চায় ছলনা

করে প্রার্থনা,

আকাশে উজ্জ্বল তারার কাছে জিজ্ঞাসা

তুমি যে অবাস্তব মরীচিকা

জানি না ঠিকানা -

বেঁচে থাকবার

মানবতার অন্তিম চূড়ায় বসে

করি আদর্শ তপস্যা -

স্বার্থের পথে আছে বিপত্তি

অনর্থের মাঝে অর্থ

মনে শেষ প্রশ্ন

কে আসল,

জানিয়ে দিলাম বাস্তবতা

A Surrogate Expression

When a silent moon conspires

Bidding sun says farewell
To another day
Tired humans ease tensions
Forgetting minutes….

Evenings spread delight to nights
Stars shine on bright

Feelings count
Surrogate expressions plunder thoughts
Across ever living notions
Cast through the day…

Never easy to escape feelings
Felt deep inside

Message stands loud and clear
Still the soul wants more…

What is it
Just eye to eye….

Survival's Inconsistent Sanity

In this era of forgiven time

Let’s ponder upon

Another significant clause...

Twinkle twinkle little stars

Keep wondering where you are

Blessed be the latest truth

A long gasp

Never believing in an unholy touch

Cause generations bleed on this path

Remaining grateful to only one

Surrendering to destiny

Speaking one to one...

Others give a try

Live on wild sides...

Lonely are some wicked tales

Live among the race

0Uttering same songs

A kingdom foregone,

We live on...

Where is the freedom that is so cherished

Where is the air to breathe

Where is the pen that writes

Where is the light looking bright

Where is the lover who sang in the rain

Where is the memory of a special bond

Where is Sultan who drew this path

Where is kobi bhondu

She sang bideshi songs

Where is the ladder that tore me apart

Where are the notions that divides us all

Was there justice when Allah created this world?

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Paradise Lost

 The serene pastures sought solitude

In a well disguised form

Trickling through shadows

Foregone lust

When a silent moon conspired

Offering kindness all around...

Mother Nature forms crystals

Slowly drifting into unholy sign

Searching for a paradise lost...

We shall now venture through alleys

Returning faith bestowed

Forgiving ones...

Please be kind to yourself

Do not get lost

Among hate filled pastures,

You were chosen to lead

By example and creed

For others to feel

Kingdom of expressions.

Poetry is an escape

Words mere existence

Trust key to freedom

Trapped inside

Milk white pieces of paper…

I shall be alright again

Sit beyond a fence

Overlooking horizons

Creating the inevitable

For others to succeed...

High Stake

Another time forward learning from the past leaping into horizons ready to overcome predicting joyous welcomes into times immortality wishing "Happy New Year" and sufficient outcomes. Time to roll a new dice !