Devil Poet (March 8, / House 11B, Road 28, Dhanmondi R/A, Dhaka -1209, Bangladesh(Now live in Dhaka permanently.))
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A Crazy And Insane Poet
When I am crazy and insane
as said by the critics
how can I be a poet.
I do not know
how to praise God
God has not taught me
the language of praise
and pleasant words.
I do not fear my God unseen
I have not learnt how to fear
gods on earth
who loves death
instead of life.
Who loves people of power
hoping for a reward.
I prefer chain and punishment
instead of flowers
How can I be a poet of honour
when I am with undressed
and unhonoured people.
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I really like your style. I think we have a lot in common.
Dear Ershad, aka, Devil Poet
If 'Crazy' is to be defined as Insanity then please make note; It is commonly believed and professionally psycho- analyzed that the entire human race are predisposed to mental illness. You seem to have a compulsive literary drive to write and admit to being crazy, insane or both. Calling yourself a 'Devil' Poet, no less, is in contradiction to the few poems that I've read.Your comment to my poem, 'A Peace of War' is exactly as follows.
( Ershad Mazumder (10/18/2008 11: 19: 00 AM)
'Super excellent piece dear Louie. I live in a whore House to live in peace. Because whole world is now under the command of warmongers'.)
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Your reference to religion, hell's devils, calling god by gender, as he-him are but only a few of the many terms and thoughts that I've seen that you've written. Yes, I agree about writers like our 'Selves' are in part, messengers of another inherent library of unconscious words, thoughts and behavioral manners that are passed on via the instinctive DNA, evolutions of all life, organic or otherwise. It has been wisely proverbed and written from that of India birthing wise culture possibly, Buddha
'god is not he
god is not she
GOD is WE'
Swami quote; 'ALL things that have 'Self' are Godly'
I dare not read of all the many, many of your poems listed here.
I'm certainly not wanting to be redundant of Earth's insanity. Especially of the unpredictable, predictable tolerances that we all must confront to survive among the evils of many other.ungrateful inhabitants.
'We are cursed, as all other 'Life'
are better, without 'The Human Mind'
Ref; 'Some behaving people are; ' -
by; louie levy
poetry is not merely a composition but a reflection of one's thoughts... if thys is wht u think... thn i wud advice u rest for a day...for u hv tortured urself enough... believe me its futile chasing life.... stop the empty race... ponder on the deeper side of the life gifted by almighty....
Dear Devil Poet -
As Gibran has said 'we dwell in the house of tomorrow.' This existence can not touch you. Like a woman who has been raped, it is the rapist that soils himself.
Be who YOU were meant to be.
Blessings to you - Cheryl
You pour out your Heart here my dear Sane Poet.
My dear Poet you speak so true!
If I'm His creation It's He to be blamed for any shortfall in me.
And the Mundane gods you talk about is nothing but what we see our eyes open.
Nice work, words smeared with sadness giving out all necessary aroma.
10 From my heart this time.
a fine deliverance from a poet..the sentiment of being a writer...
a nice fine composition...
Ency Bearis
Mr Mazumder, this is really a fine piece of writing and I guess many poets and writers have had this sentiment of not being in tune with the world. Thanks for this poem.
preference of chain and punishment
unusual likes
whatever-your choice
otherwise nice poem
regards anjalie
I think this about me? , good poems
Wonderful poem, especially the last lines are so touchy. Love and add 10.