The Colony Of River Poem by Ashik Mahmud

The river is still here
It was used to be ours.
The river you came by
It was used to be ours.
The minute you reach-
The river throw us away
Because you match better!
River is silvery and you are bright,
civilized with pearly side and park
Since then we are thinking of a river
That will match us better!
Mild, Gray, happy, wild
So we made one with our gist;
Now if you look from up-
you will not find any reflection on it!
And all those stone has gone with the tannery and slums,
You mucking maggots
Make us thought that you are gifted, chosen
Like rivers know too how to choose you
So we have made it learn how to throw you
And made it learn how to choose us.