Akhtar Jawad Earth Poems

Alone I came,
Alone I shall die,
In between,
Is a passing show!
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Universe, when I watched in a map,
Doesn't has a point to show,
Our planet the big one, we know,
An arrow has been trying to trap.
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The beauty of nature that I saw at Rangpur,
A city of North Bangla Desh,
I can’t forget it was so much amazing,
Believe it or not the sky was flowing on the earth,
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Story of earth is lovely and amazing,
what of humans, even animals read it.
Yes humans paint it, humans write it,
but an animal is a greater artist,
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Her father saw her from the top of infinity,
her plan was just an insignificant point!
But He could not ignore the point object,
she grew in her arms and grown in a charming gale.
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The bad clusters are increasing day by day,
Is the hard disk going to fail now?
In good faith I'm still waiting for someone to defrag it,
By now nobody came down for rescue of the clay!
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Today, earth has lost the natural check on growing population
water has become scarce for the flush and for vegetation.
It's growing geometrically,
while resources are growing arithmetically.
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Was earth not more beautiful?
I can imagine I‘m thoughtful,
Didn’t we lose a beautiful age?
When it was a pedestrian village!
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What has happened on the earth?
The sky has completely changed!
Nature is silent in deep dense thoughts,
I see moon in search of the sun,
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The sea of love is the human heart,
and mind is a river from the mountain of beauty,
on the mountains
is frozen ice,
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What of Hindustan and what of Pakistan,
What of Saudia and what of Iran,
What of Russia and what of Englistan,
What of China and what of Japan,
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tim tim karte taroN par khamoshi kaisi chai hai
chaand chamakta hai lekin dukhkta kuch maghmoom sa hai
yeh ghonslay mein kyuN jata nahiN kuch dhoondhta hai
shaakh pay panchhi aik akela lagta kuch masoom sa hai
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Sit on the earth like a faithful pet
and fly in the sky like the loyal birds
The pets and the birds fore see an earthquake.
Man feels it when the roof falls upon.
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Look at her bright smiling eyes ignore her wrinkles,
The mother though too old not yet she is disable,
Gradually her voice becomes louder and louder.
With the sun she leaves her bed, a voice too feeble,
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I can feel it,
though it's your pain,
you have made it a wave,
that is touching my soul.
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I had no means but with a little quantum of thinking,
Just dreaming a change since when were no times,
I do not know who the poet was but I felt a blinking,
My molecules started dancing and arranged in rimes,
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Who says, you are too old,
My mother is still jewelry of gold,
I love your each and every scenery,
I promise to increase the greenery,
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