Today Silence has broken all its tradition,
Today Silence has been bothered –
Silence, today, has been an enemy.
Injustice has been biting too sharp,
Cruelty has stepped too further –
Inhumanity has crowned the unjust
Today silence is bitter.
Speak my soul
Speak my heart –
Speak speak my lips my tongue;
‘cause humanity is lost
Peace is gone wane.
The cruel claws of the demon
Has wrapped every facet of heart,
The good will of all.
Today silence is not saintly,
Today silence is a crime.
The evening mourns tonight over the dying of rivers
and drying up waters –
All mourned that evening when I and many others couldn’t manage
any means to get close with the evening star.
No peace followed the earth since the death of starry starry night,
Since a flock of birds wailed to undertake the pain of an ailing forest
Suffered long and long from suffocation and plague
enrooted in human heads.
Once one evening mourned over my beloved’s betray
Who gave me words and body but denied to accept any reality
Enjoys life tonight with billionaire Mortein X and others –
No way there was
To get rid of …
There never was any clumsy door or bitter window
To get out of the messes and massacres …
All shrouded me as a toy
Enveloped with a father’s hands
Worried, sensitive and sincere.
I’m as though a piece of skull to amuse the visitors
Kept and well decorated in a showcase.
I’m as though a fallen object from the high about the ceiling of sky
To the ground of uncertainty … beneath nothing but next to inability …
To get rid of the moth-eaten earth
My life has been waste and restless
Configured which with customs and tradition,
If it’s not of this day,
It would be of the other day.
If it be not in here,
It would be in other where –
May be for this very cause of life
I’ll have to migrate far and far away …
To the unknown … to the unseen…
If it were, I’m to leave all the relatives friends and
Partners – certainly, I do have to do.
Travelling towards the immeasurable unseen
Across the realms of Galaxies,
I’ll have to build all my dreams up and set them
In other lives by some celestial form of architecture –
So that the dreams mine live and occupy the heavenly sphere
May my voice raise louder and more louder …
Till it reaches to the highest heaven
In favour of every human and in against all evil.
May my pen write sharpen and more sharpen …
Till it becomes the edge of a shiny sword
That cuts open every neck of wild wolves.
May my effort be in eternal engagement …
With every individual spirit in its each well wish
And against all its false of coexistence.
May all my hours be spent for the betterment of
Peoples’ Kingdom and public benefit …
Until this body mine becomes dust and reaches from dust to dust.
Today my joy breaks
All narrow walls of everyday
Thoughts and deeds.All mundane
Choice to treasure up profit
I’ve denied.Today all my desire have raised
To high heaven breaking
All my personal individual benefit
Into an unique universal will.
Today any of mankind’s sufferings
I’ve drawn up
Upon my own shoulder
Knowing my fault in this great folly.
Today my pain is nobler than
Any pleasure, as because, today
I’ve discovered my own
Image inside every form and
Formless of reality.
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