No; I am none,
not a love,
not lover or beloved I am
not an anger in separation,
not a conceited,
but a slight feeling within belief.
I am within me,
every word of me
every work, every nature,
every movement of the universe,
recluse breathing through the air.
O yes; I am
from the gushing liquid;
which is emitted from spine and rib,
unholy a drop of water,
water of the love,
love of two souls within loving coition.
From the clot I am
hatched for ten months ten days
the prince of womb.
I am
crying of smiling; smiling of crying,
care of mother or father,
growing child in the yard of neighbor
as an angel or devil,
and I am entangled war of myself
from birth of civilization of the capitalist!
- January,2018 Chittagong, Bangladesh
We have so many contrasts within us, it's difficult for man to understand himself. A great poem.
From the clot i am! ! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
this writing is on strongly discovering of self truly powerful writing
and I am entangled war of myself from birth of civilization of the capitalist! . Simply superb...10
A nice thought provoking poem. Yes it seems you brought whole nature in you. Stellar expression of words. A many made of multitude things of which brought some of them to the surface dear Mahtab Bangalee! 💯/💯👌👌
Fantastic expression of yourself- its actually by all you expressed yourself
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Nothingness is all pervasive; we are in it.
Dear Poet Khairul thanks for reading this poem and maxim comment