Caricature

In the loyal veins have merged
The products of unbeliever, from birth to death though
I give recognition of being believer

Boycotting fires are burning
In the liberal grounds of banner-posters
Although liar I'm not the destroyer of mundane greed

The earthly mind cries for whom
Running after for what kind of enjoying hope
Like crazy horses, worshipping the cash
leaving the rest

I don't know who is enemy and who is ally in this world
Without the self knowledge this birth is like my caricature



30.10.2020 Chattogram
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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April 5, 2021 at 6:14 AM
Your ability to humble yourself makes your poems "real". "Although liar I'm not the destroyer of mundane greed" Great line!
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