Aumreetam Dinabandhu Poems

In the world of sycophants
Teethes glitter, lips murmur
Emotions fake, spines shake
Hands are tied with pretentious smile
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It was not difficult to foresee my fate
that the history might repeat for my deed.
The veins of my body shivered, eyes paled
bone marrows shriveled and feet trembled
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A precious umbrella my friend!
Our human body,
intricately woven, instinctively
our parents had gifted
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Breaking silence of the void,
when it acquired a tiny empire;
everything was strange,
and everyone was stranger.
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An afternoon, a hot humid summer,
after a desperate attempt to escape
from the roaring ca(r) ts
of this dense concrete forest
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I adore
at this juncture of fruition
to my school teacher
who shaped my life subconsciously.
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