Not Static Poem by MAHTAB BANGALEE
Not Static
Light in the touching of light
Listens to the classical music rhythm
The shore rises by the concerned river
In the loneliness of time
On the mat of springtime grass
Dazzling dewdrops smile
Static identity of anything
Loses own form in the jigsaw of moment
Memory rides the phantom
The smallest atom of every life
In the bud of flower awakes revolutionary stream
Change comes in a distorted voice
Fire flame stands at the fair head
Extinguisher curtain goes to be ashes
Eternity in transitory teeth
Restless the staple fiber,
the world channel.......
19.08.2020 Chattogram
MB of BD RESTLESS AFTER NIGHT WITH YOUNG VIRGINS STAPLE FIBRE, YOU are SAYING CYCLE CYLE OF LOVE AND DEATH.
Fire flame stands at fair head Extinguisher curtain goes to be ashes Eternity in transitory teeth, so happy to read this stanza, Mahtab poet! Extraordinary excellent poem, I hear your transitory teeth! I have enjoyed a very lot!
There is a thread that ties the past self to the future self- -it is the main channel of time's river; it is the inherent soul-force of each living thing. Because our intuition is not static, it can catch a picture of this flowing JIGSAW MOMENT.
In the loneliness of time On the mat of springtime grass Dazzling dewdrops smile.....Nice stanza!
Excellent! ! ! ! Fire flame stands at fair head Extinguisher curtain goes to be ashes Eternity in transitory teeth Nicely written///10+
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I would like to translate this poem
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4/29/2024 11:11:53 AM # 1.0.0.1119
True words. Good thoughtful write.