Ershad Mazumder Poems

Spread your time in an open air
In front of you under the sunshine
You will see yourself within and without.
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Amazing intoxicating game
I am merely a doll
You create, uncreate and recreate
The way you like.
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I create words out of
Silences and darkness
I brush the invisibility
With my own color.
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What do you have at your home?
Nothing, except some desires and greed
To sooth and comfort you.
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Death is an art, more colourfull than the blue sky
No painters and composer can frame it
Death is much softer than the flying feather
It has a sweet soft music
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Every time you come home
You will see new leaves
New branch with new flower
The tree you have seen last time
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Death is not the end of the life
It's a moment, a short time
In the eternity
Floating in the air
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I live in silence of non existence
I play music of soundlessness
I compose words with fire
With fire pen on a piece of fire.
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How can I put off my lamp of desire
created by my God dearest
and pampered by friends dearest.
Desires have no horizon, frontier or border
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A poet can dream creating a sun
and place it on the track
and order it to move on the track
from east to west
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