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 is the vanguard of peace
It flies on the wings of doves
Black engulfs minds with sufferings.
It’s difficult to find colour of terrorism
Unhealthy deluge of blood is brought
To the deforested cities by terrorism.
Terrorism is nearer to black
Dank-black is the colour of terrorism
It suddenly makes the eyes of the working group hazy
Turns environment and the life foggy
Makes the decorated world topsy-turvy
Terrorism is much nearer to black
Dank-black is the colour Terrorism.
Translated by: Siddique Mahmudur Rahman