Thursday, November 20, 2014

বেড়াল ভাবে রাস্তা কাটলে আমি
ভয় পায় লোকে
কোথায় থাকি আমি
যখন  যায় তারা পরলোকে ।।

Saturday, June 22, 2013

Michiler por michil chole
Shostay chole protibad
'Ma-matir' kanna haray
Sudhu tokma pore, 'Maobad'

Sunday, March 31, 2013

Akranto joubon er hishab cheye meyeti nemechilo pothe
Jutlo kotha, ek gada gali galaj mislo tar sathe
Chakri deyna somaj, din japon chole baroyari shottyay
Tobu haal pheranor lorai tar, agun jonmay tar mojjay

Saturday, March 30, 2013

I Love

I love Picasso, I love Buñuel and Dante
I love to listen to Dylan, Beatles and Beethoven
I love Ravi Shankar, Ali Akbar too
I love to come home on a misty morning
And yet I am not happy, yet am I distracted
My heart ambles listlessly along the road
Where hidden is a deep pain, I wonder

When I see them work in villages and ports
When I see them sweat it out on the fields on the docks
I cannot be happy, I cannot be at peace
I look forward to the day when we can love it all, together with all

I love to float on a tiny little boat
I love to watch butterflies and wild ducks
I love to read poetry while gazing at the lazy afternoon sun through my window
And yet I am not happy, yet am I distracted
I love to run amidst kaash flowers in the moonlight
I love to walk in the shadows of shady trees

The lush green of paddy fields beckon me to the horizon
The skies tinted rouge that kiss the mountain tops
And yet I am not happy, yet am I distracted
My heart ambles listlessly along the road
Where hidden is a deep pain, I wonder

My heart ambles listlessly along the road

Where hidden is a deep pain, I wonder

Thursday, February 21, 2013

few lines dedicated to those innocent souls and those under threat...........

Stupendous sound vibration
Makes numb all sensation.
Victims in blood, shock and stupor,
All around painful sounds of groaners.
Cruelty roams free, untamed.
For many, world will never be the same.

Shameless,ignorant sons of "sacred" bitches....Come on govt...catch them again..feed them in crores in order to draw the the much awaited "information" of no use.....hang them again after years..let them come again to avenge death....let the cycle of death continue...complete disgrace!!

Monday, February 11, 2013

ratri

Amar ratri tumi abar kalo hoye otho
Chai hariye jaoya mottotay abar tumi mato
Akashe tarar dol chay tomay phire pete
Hariye jaoya kobir dol abar phire ashuk tomay kobita dite.....

Wednesday, February 6, 2013

I, you and road

I walk through the ages of time
Searching for my soul and eternity
Never believing life to be simple
Never feeling dismantled imitating heaven

I am just a vagabond
Believing every step to be utmost fulfilling
Scavenging whatever road has to give me as food
Nature it is, keeping me humble, keeping me grounded

I want to have you beside
Want to give you the taste of simplicity
Want to adorn you with roadside flowers
Want to comfort you with my rugged quilt on cold

Believe me, its the road that actually keeps us alive
Away from the concreets, it fills us with life
Gives us pleasure to laugh and cry without prejudices
Come and join me in this beautiful journey
Come and join me to feel the warmth of its bed
Come and join me to feel road as heaven