GOLAM KIBRIA PINU Come, let us mix with the soil Come, let us merge with dirt With shame! with disgrace! In his birthday, how could we make our presence i In this gala evening! Are we that much wretched? Who… Continue reading

MIHIR KANTI RAUT I took up the brush And painted a village I fanaticized that could be Tungipara village Put some trees plants in the village And houses In the house of Sheikh is born The leader Sheikh Mujib The… Continue reading

ANJIR LITON The Bangla without Mujib How could IT be tolerated? One Mujib of a single nation How could it be brought? My Bangla without Mujib Is like a boat with wrecked sail. My Bangla without Mujib Is like a… Continue reading

ANNADA SANKAR RAY As long as the river Padma, Meghna Gouri, Jamuna remain flowing Your good deeds will remain till then Sheikh Mujibur Rahman In all the places rivers of tears And rivers of blood is flowing Fear not, never… Continue reading

Merry Merry; I like to you marry! Please request your father to do hurry, Otherwise I shall think new With out you. Wait couple of months more Now do not come please, to our door, Father is making money To… Continue reading

Through the rows of Pine, Jarul, Mahogany trees In a faraway township, he seeks for Ducks, Shaliks, Chorui and white pigeons. In the morning, when darkness goes Bride-coloured morning flag swings at the melody of Gombhira. Offspring of night sits… Continue reading

Bright light-drops enter into the solitude of the room Clouds gather on the cornices of the house. It rains incessantly. I see verses of words and sounds Float on the water all over the floor Lame and destitute words of… Continue reading

Last light of the thousand years or more Dazzling, diagonal, colourful, intimate sky Become frolicking by the new-born lights In the memory. Blood-red Sun announces joint statement today- There’ll be no nuclear war in the Earth In the Twenty-first Century… Continue reading

Whisper with each other, living old mother Looks up on the sky- speechless. Darkness gradually deepened This darkness cast shade on neem tree Inside the courtyard a ghostlike owl hoots Making gurgling sound the steam engine runs Black smoke makes… Continue reading

Why is such haste Why busy people bustle! We are standing After traversing a long way at the crossroads In the eyes of future we see dazzling birds fly After the liberation We face each other to fight for self-emancipation…. Continue reading

Sometimes from the sphere of colour I bring out one-or-two When used, its magnitude enhances I pick out red from the fire of wrath And from bleeding heart The brilliance of green comes From the happy ending of revolutions, White… Continue reading

What bad times has befallen now? What obstacle protects me at the stairs? Shall I enter it keeping apart all impediments? If a poet’s house is confiscated Whether the poets of the previous century would live alone! Bloods starts to… Continue reading