Stream Of His Own World Poem by cmk hasan

I

Not well furnished gesture
He, the passerby, walks fast
Nothing special but something else
He, the silent mover, has
I see the sights of the stories that streaming in his mind.

Spice of time is there
Beside that, trees and rivers live there
Oo, he knows the struggles into things
Binary relationship, autocracy and Machiavelli
He has learned stories of Romeo and Juliet, two massive wars
The power of change

He is a member of his family
He gets involvement to learn visible and invisible
He observes the beggar and the richer
He walks with firm steps
Beauty, dream, sorrow, pain have own place in that mind land.

II

Under the crystal sunbeam of noon
Amidst the vein of greenwood
While the air is full of songs
What a man can think more but the joy of life

However, his mind attached with the setting
his child age’s friends play over there,
the land is of tearful eyes, love, pain of detachment,
his eagerness to touch them, to be closer and so
but nothing he could but gave up

he does not get the meaning of the songs
the songs of air continues and create a mystery
he has lost himself in the past, then
gets him in the present
this swimming prevails in his mind

is he escaping? Is he not doing it deliberately?
I can not ascertain that, there’s the lock.