This day is in you ... 💫 The future never comes back Today is your future The past is the past Today is your chance Today don't say tomorrow Tomorrow's bread has arrived today. Who has the past left behind? Faith is in you today It's not far, it's close How long is your time? Put your will into it The future is yours today Fayzullayeva Sevara ( Uzbekistan)
Category Archives: CHAOS
Poetry from Mahbub Alam

The Increasing Price It's increasing the price of daily necessaries Increasing in our day to day life on everyday basis Burning the skies, burning the body We feel the result in the torturing hot weather No escape running from one place to another No step for saving the existence A long sigh - Oh God! God smiles on over head and surrounding the earth Mocks at the tricks ---played to the commoners Things are available in front or back Things are decorated to buy or cost Things are no way to touch and pass We are living in the world Where the other part is in the grip of hand But the things lie around us so far as too away to touch the sky flying bird The medicine kept out of reach to the children The price of daily necessary things is increasing in such and such In our day to day life on regular basis Why is the price of humanity waning on the other side? Chapainawabganj, Bangladesh 05
Photo from Chapaina Wabganj
Poetry from Faroq Faisal
Poetry from Uchechukwu Onyedikam
SOBRIETY position to the east with bowed knees touch the earth with your forehead repeatedly, count your beads, mumble prayers to the wailing walls, search through the holy text & make pleas go to the gate called "beautiful" and you'd find there a woman read her her sentence to the wide congregation from afar but are there afoot for the water and wine for signs and wonders for 5 loaves & 2 fishes for the miracle that raised the lame fisherman from his court of penury for the woman with the issue of blood and for the woman stoned to death, that her scream was stuck in the passage of her throat her body is sanctified, sacred and worthy of the faith evident in her heart flooded with pure charity of un-forgetfulness with supplication in deeds always with gratitude **** Give Thyself Grace midnight hallowing from the pages of my poems like a cat meowing for cuddling from the arms of its Lover I don't let my eyes fall asleep for the time to stay up awake and witness the birthing of a brand new Order that day is now — for I believe and hear the howl of the wind tender her soft whisper to my ears, of windy tales blowing my mind with surprises of the moment as envisioned in my heart in my mind, and soul — I pay attention unrelentingly I pay heed not to the unheard-of but to the negligence of my destroyed identity haunting each footprint I demonstrate my words upon I am not that tall black, silver fox man in those jeans, polo t-shirt, drenched in Versace Eros at the other table for two waiting upon the arrival of his date I am not what you perceived. Nor the abstract imaginings you've painted on this empty canvas... I am simply a holy-preying fugitive on the run with a stolen identity — running away from the captors hiding behind another man's dogma torching my way unto his form of eternity with his myth give thyself grace oh thou bunch of derelict bag of honour **** Uchechukwu Onyedikam Lagos, Nigeria
Poetry from Kaiser Mahmud
Natural beauty of Bangladesh Oh! Bangladesh I love you You are a very beautiful country Oh! Bangladesh I love you You are the country of natural beauty Oh! Bangladesh Your natural beauty pleased me You are my only place for peace Oh! Bangladesh You have many beautiful places Your trees of green leaf,blue sky,rivers,sea-beaches, forests,rural villages brought out your natural beauty Oh! Bangladesh There is no comparison to the rain of your hearing Your rain has also brought out your natural beauty Oh! Bangladesh People of whole country are alive looking at your natural beauty Oh! Bangladesh You are a country of extraordinary beauty in the whole world Oh! Bangladesh The whole world is witness to this natural beauty of yours
Poetry from Robert Stephens
Not Alone With You It's raining. I am standing on the threshold Of my little studio apartment. I am lonely here without you. I was never lonely with you. Even though you didn’t love me. I knew that and fell just the same. Rules were set. I could not say it Not even alone with you. That didn’t stop me. I was not alone with you. You told me the end was coming, Time for me to move on. I still loved you. I was not alone with you. I knew one day you would kiss me And close the door. One early afternoon the door was quietly shut I was still shrouded in the glamour Of my love for you. There is a difference in knowing the candle would gutter and go out And believing it will.

