Emranor Reja Poems

Sin is a very smile and smile very word. He is also social animal. The mentality of abasing him refers to ignore the natural system. We are man busy abdicating sin world. An abdicate mentality comes to the rule and says_
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Dream world is dream. The matrix of the dream world is dream also.
The moon comes in light with lit light. Lit light is her child. Just because moon is the lighter.
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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 his nearest feelings. So he is a haberdasher so called. I call him alive partner. Alive means not only the mood of being fresh all times. Alive means the haggle of natural flow. The more I want to be alive the more I am bound to be virtual. Then I have to endure the virulence of the earth. On that mean time the green earth
turned to be viscid earth. We want a idea for satisfaction. The ultimate ulterior of the idea is heaven. Day after day I am habituated by this word. Not for the belief but for the love of heyday habit. And I am yearning for the entrance in the heaven. Only for that I am able to consider earth tiny toy. What I watch, what I think in front of my reality makes me insane. Because everything is the doth of meaningless. Sustain marker kisses the mind. Mind waddles around the wanted earth-heaven. Then there is no alternative to narrate the earth mood.
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এমন সুন্দর দিনে চলে এসো
এসে সুন্দর মনে হলে থেকো যেও
আসার স্বাধীনতা যেমন তোমার
চলে যাওয়ার স্বাধীনতাও তোমার
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কাছে আসতে
খুব বেশি কাছে আসতে
খুব বেশি কাছে আসতে মানা করবো না আমি
কাছে এসে দেখো তোমার দেয়াল ভেঙে পড়বে না
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Alone
All alone not at all
Alone
Alone is heaven
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Someone isthere
In vacant or in pensive mood
Inward eye he or it looks me over
He looks me over and over
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This is ours let alone there's. Meeting place while staying at Bazar Chartala. A gossip gang. A tea stall. An adjoining people time and so talkative adipose smile and laugh. A river. I am used to exalt the simplicity of the man beside me. Future is uncertain. We are men all always dislike the evil-doer who has a evil eye to the nature. Our native village specially the palace where I am born I mean my birth place is the nature of heaven touch beauty. Meghna a child of ever lasting youth pries us to watch the everything between sun and ray. It's not a puff. It's a cinema of reality. It's a real drama and original copy of nature. You have the right considering it puerile. Freedom. Case. Pucker life. You have the right of leading Psalm book life. Your life is your choice. I am always going onto the truth. And the truth is nature.
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Below the ribs
Above the hips
A mind propelled towards your space
It's no use crying
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Sinuous trail
You are beautiful
Sinuous sweeping trail your body is
I decide to meander physically side by side and tip top troops and down town of the long
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