Bustle of the day does not suit me As I see the faces of crying children Suddenly I feel darkness engulfing the earth Sensitivity of the damsel spoiling the house People perspires running to offices, roads and restaurants, Bustles of… Continue reading

There was a man, nobody knows his name Every day walks by the aerodrome Is he a sort of spy? Every body is in apprehension Never discloses his address There was a man, everyday flies kites He strongly desires to… Continue reading

Happy-dreams are painted on one of her hands The other is hesitant Both the hands show a deluge of Jui flower Her cheeks were covered with warm hair Opening an eye she could see Period, coma, colon and other signs… Continue reading

Break, break down everything- if you can Shatter down and crash all the hindrances of patience How long it can resist? vanity too! Breaks down and creates blunder! Is patience flower of Shimul tree That you can prick out all… Continue reading

Some tunes develop naturally with anger and conceit Changing their nature when spoken Some melodies are like scream Cleaning up the body as they vibrate Inclining to known sounds Words, sounds or alphabet – whatever they are They regain their… Continue reading

‘Visit my place’ Suddenly veiling herself Spoke Cuckoo lady last year I feel pain inside my heart Heart ached inside the heart A buffalo devastate everything in my heart. Kitchen-garden, memory, palm pattern of a damsel Birds shake their wings… Continue reading

Shuva, I took a star from the midnight sky as loan I’ve to return it tomorrow morning I’ll return it alone I’ll turn the sun (suddenly) Into the shape of the star (with the wink of the eye) You’ll see… Continue reading

How far to go? You are sitting on a mast in mirrored happiness As I speak of dwelling on the river bank, Shadowy field, forest-bough, avenues, long bridge and so on You only cast a smiling look far away without… Continue reading

In the mid-day of Chaitra, death comes to lie beside him Keeping its head on the soft pillow Listened every dialogue with absolute interest Listened to the story of the path Story of dreamy days of the poesy Heard the… Continue reading

I was late The train left me I”m alone on the empty platform Tweflth-day moon has set Under cloudy sky moon couldn”t be seen I was late The Ferry left the wharf Alone I gaze at the sporty waves Exhausted… Continue reading

Don”t be indignant Don”t get angry Anger doesn”t suits you Soft serene attire Snow-white affection You”re the symbol of love and trust You can”t get angry Anger doesn”t suits you Rivlets sprinkle in your eyes Cataracts in your smile Crushing… Continue reading

‘It”s such a long way that I can”t reach even in my dreams Love! You”re at so long distance I never thought of Is this the solitude path made by you? or Had I some lapses in my subconscious state?… Continue reading

I couldn”t sleep tonight, I am awaking with thirst for stories Fireflies wove those stories many days ago In my distant deserted allies of childhood village Today in the long hours of load shedding I seek Beautiful, eccentric, enchanting stories… Continue reading

Are you asleep? That”s better. Sleep. I don”t want to wake you up, woman Sleep. At this cold-stricken night If I die bleeding with cold-stroke I don”t care, I”ll sacrifice myself With winter-noose on my neck Still I”ll not wake… Continue reading

After calling you time and again I went back. I went backwith empty hands empty hearts Into disappointment and deception. Door that was avowedly to keep open all life Was shut by some clever design Not in monsoon but in… Continue reading