Stair Poem by R. Amin

Stair



Morality is chained in a chest

A singer remembers us the same

The poet is waiting for last epic

Comrade hates the capital

Though justice throws judgment.

The lord knows exploitation

Knows the life of slave

Does not know how is revolution.

Girl is now commodity

Youth is as consumer

Child forgets to start sleep

Invite to destroy at all.

Devil makes body as tired

Or little interval of life

Beggar can't get reply

Then language had been stopped.

The divine had desire

Law was waiting

Melody also becomes sound

Could not know period.

Mind return to past

Many sorrows be neighbour

The progress has been died

Promise is to be more whetted.

Awaked up

And heard mother's weeping

Be throbbing hearing flute

Feel as brave at the crying of sailor

Hence

Motion is stopped.

Hillary discover the "Everest"

Though we kill every morning

Silent mother

Silent singer

Silent sailor

I am in myself

Told a passenger with sorrow

Teacher did not know

Honesty is now dead.

-R.Amin
Bangladesh

Wednesday, December 16, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: revolutionary
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