Emranor Reja Poems
|1.||Only For The So||10/28/2013|
|2.||Tenable To Sense||10/28/2013|
|3.||The Bird Within Tear||10/28/2013|
|4.||Sin The Very Word||10/28/2013|
|5.||Dream Chemisty Even The Dream World||10/28/2013|
|6.||The Notion Of My Motion||10/28/2013|
|17.||সংসকৃতি পীরবাবা আমরা তার শিস্য||11/17/2013|
|20.||লেখক তুমি পাগল কেন||11/17/2013|
|23.||স সা স||11/17/2013|
|26.||বিশেষণ তুমি পালিয়ে বাঁচো||11/22/2013|
|39.||World And Leader||11/6/2014|
Comments about Emranor Reja
Heard that man lives on hope. Found that hope is the bridge of man onto the walk of time. Time is a country where everything born not to ready to die. System of generating one after one, before after last. The word dally in dictionary wholly embarrassing for the time. Obituary is totally unknown to the time but time is habituated with addendum method.
We are man, animal and the universe one term witness of time. We are living on a power that comes from the time. The different value of the universe refers to vacant variance of time. So the meaning we are born the meaning of time ...
The Notion Of My Motion
I was within a tableland. The name of my tableland is silence. Now I can walk, am able to utter. But I can’t stare at the tabor of my silence.
The earth also cites me that he was also silent. And we were hers. I am puzzled and so on….
Now I am the father of time being. An arena has been created for playing. But when, the field is acceded. I have been the player in confidence. Who says me a player? To be a player a ground is needed. Mind is the ever ground for that. He always sends a message to