The Victim of Erosion
Dreams are floating on the river
Cries are pouring in the rain
It is the erosion of the river
Takes away the heart of the people
Transferred from this place to other
A place to the unknown
This is the land of rivers
All goes dry in the summer season
Have been filled with silt and sand
Go full to the brim in the rainy season
Water spread around
Devours the ground
Losing the land and property
Lament for lying in open sky
Not to find any food and shelter
Years after years this going on as usual
We are the only silent visitors
No step to remove the disaster
O dear, come and see the condition
How people pass their time in such miserable condition?
The sky calls to mingle with
Try to fly away with the wind
But they are to remain at the place
As the stagnant water
No way to pray for
Nor way to die for
No way to run for
Ah! What shows the life here?
Always cry out in silence.
The Days Gone By
I can reside on the glorious past
Those moments are not only the moments
Shows the light in my heart
It was the rainy season
The silence of time sweeps on the water
I caught the fishes from the ponds with the fishing lines
Oh how glittering blazed the light in my eyes
Rushed to my mother
How tasty cooked or dried!
I arranged the team at afternoon
Playing football, cricket or badminton
Came back home at the evening and took my bath
How fresh it was my mind and body
How sound the sleep slept!
Now sometimes my heart beats so high
Like to reside on the moments
So sweet, so blissful the days gone by.
Give Me
Give me a glass of water
I’ll quench my thirst
Give me a hand or heart
I’ll cross the bar
Give me an eye for love
I’ll find the way to run
Give me a chance to watch the world
I’ll feel fresh and it will remove all the darkness
Give me the way you don’t mean
I’ll find the right track
Give me a voice soothing or loving
I’ll sleep and find you in my sweet dream
Give me a shade to rest in
I’ll gain the power to live in the green
Give me your dictation
I’ll fill up my blank page
And try to follow them for future
Sound me the mew
I can be conscious to move
Show me the water you flow around
I’ll surely die on the vast world where
The creators will compose so many stories or novels
We’ll quench our thirst for ever.
Death
Death is the cloth spinning to infinity
Over the body it rounds the white piece
Removes the darkness
Death is the vortex of systematic race
Death is not the destruction
A condition to take rest
A nice farewell
We came from the unknown
We leave for the same
I want to be naked to my soul
I want to find my peace to the goal
O lord, deaths are waiting so hungrily
Through me out
Don’t cry for me, dear
We are at the same station to get into
We see ourselves in the middle of swirling wind
A certain place
I do have my belief
Our Almighty will turn us back
Getting together we must lead a peaceful happy life.
The Connection Tower
Facing the sky to the revolving world
You are always busy to connect us
You make the whole world together
O Tower, you catch the voice floating in the air
I am here
You are there
Not at all
We always abide by very near and dear
As lying in the same bed reflecting the image
Both paying loving eyes face to face
We all united one
O dear, you are so near my loving figure
We take our breath sighing together
Stand together, sit by, lie before the same mirror
Folding the physique, imagine the practical
Draw the virtues
Not hundred and thousand miles away from each other
We all walk hand in hand, lie in the same bed
Wake up in the morning under the same sky
O Tower, you soar to the sky
Bound our breast connecting all.
Chapainawabganj, Bangladesh
02/07/2018