Tapas Baidya Poems

Air blows...
Water flows...
Light glows...
But every man should know
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I am waiting with my soul on one hand
And the skeleton on the other
I do not know when why and how
Will my soul illuminate the hut made of skeleton
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My beloved daughter has drawn a picture
A tree in green and a tiny blue sky on its head
I said it's simply awesome only to encourage her
I proposed to draw a forest
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A car is rushing through the middle of the route
And disturbs the traffic system
An over-crowded bus is overtaking roughly
Along the rightward causing casualties
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The ants carrying their eggs for safety
On the background of dark silky cloud
The herons fly to their destiny
The cattle returning with panic stricken crying
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I have no belief in resurrection
In spite of that if I reborn
I want to be a gardener
I shall be makers of blooming flowers
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Clean and fresh heart is
The dwelling house of God
So I bow down my head
Before a glowing hearted man
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