In this bared land of the fertile alphabets
You didn't spread out the mat of poetry
Thousands crore of years I rowed the oar of your spring
No smiling flower bloomed there in the desired tree
Lost, I lost the parlours of the Sirius due to chasing your winks
No ink of the rose day I sipped to inscribe a couplet of the ivy
Now I'm running away from the fist of the empirical uterus
Where you were my poem but the destitution is irony!
©Mahtab Bangalee
February 13, 2024
Chattogram
Categories:
crore, life, love,
Form: Free verse
In soul world
Before one crore year
Rose drew you
And I lost
Since then waiting for meeting
through counting sky stars
© Mahtab Bangalee
Chattogram
26/01/2023
Categories:
crore, desire, life,
Form: Shadorma
Drug trafficking groups Triple 111,Triple 222 and Triple 3 are responsible for transporting hundreds of thousands of methamphetamine,fentanyl pills,heroin, cocaine,and other dangerous drugs..Drug and Land Mafias are bringing large Loads of meth,heroin,fentanyl and cocaine from Torkham across the border KPK..There are 11 locations throughout KPK and NWFP..They deal in firearms, drugs,as well as high-capacity arms and ammunition..Wing Commander Major Adil Raja indicted to take one crore each month..Smugglers are bringing large loads of meth,heroin,fentanyl and cocaine from Afghan across the border..Drug Mafia organization continued to transport their drugs throughout the District and agency is aware of the Fact..This is how things work in Islami Jamhori Pakistan..
Categories:
crore, addiction, corruption, drink, drug,
Form: Narrative
Sahafat kar magar asool Kay Saath,,
Baran baran crore Kay bunglay na bana,,
Qatil group Kay khilaf awaaz to utha,,
Haq Sach ko jhoot say na Mila....
Note.syed iqrar ul hassan shame on you....
Categories:
crore, bangla, hero, truth, urdu,
Form: Free verse
Mum:Who have you taken after??
Your father wasn't selfish like you..
Nahil:I have taken after Uncle Supari..
He is selfish as well...
He doesn't give 22 crore rupees Zakat..
He spent his money on his luxurios life...
Uncle Supari cannot give his money for
the welfare of Pakistan...
Mum:Nahill Nahill Nahil..
Nahil:Shut up you aged & Jahil....
There is no use of crying over spilt milk...
Categories:
crore, abuse, age, conflict, father,
Form: Didactic
Teri Ma ko ma na kahun to kia kahun?
Teri behan ko baji ka darja dayta hun.
Chawal Khan meri behan kay taboot mein keel(maik)thook.
Tere sonay(gold)ko clean bold karun salay chilgozay.
Akhrot wali khopri kay malik karway badam.
Teray pistay mein daga mara pistA KARUN.
Abhay badmast haathi cucumber ki jhaag.
Teri shararton ko chingari bakshun to kia?
Sala 33 ki omar mein 18 kay badmash.
22 crore ki Abadi mein teri zaat ka aik nahi.
Iblees kay mureed surf ki jhaag kay bulbulay.
Teri pathan zaat ko afghanistan me drone karun.
Tera haath mangun rishta na mangun to kia?
Abhay electric shock kay shock walay jhatkay.
Fitay Mun teri gandi galeez ghatya soch pay.
Categories:
crore, art, fire, first love,
Form: Footle
SARA
limerick
Sara cracked open the door to peek out
Saw Window of Opportunity's pout
She closed the door
Earned hundred crore
Became a capitalist out and out
© RAJAT KANTI CHAKRABARTY
2014/12/04
Categories:
crore, fun, nonsense,
Form: Limerick
Hot winds everyday Page 2
Blew a cross the naked land
Made the farmers go astray
And leave their farms without a plan
But some one heard a rumor
And that some one told two more
And it kept on spreading further
Till it seemed it reach a crore
Each one kept on saying
They know a town with a well
With water over flowing
As far as they could tell
This town with all this water
Should not be left to glut
The people started chanting
The town’s name of "Rotgut"
This town was rather small
Few people dared live there
In the middle of a desert
Where the sun was hard to bare
Categories:
crore,
Form: Ballad
1.Low trust uncertainty as
enduring is foolish.
2.Wealth resembles crowd for
a village show.
3.Wealth fluctuates if received
commit righteousness instantly.
4.Wise knows days are
life reducing saws.
5.Better commit goodness before
hiccup of death.
6.World possess,one was
Yesterday,today dead.
7.Fools unrealise life, think
waste above crore-times.
8.Soul,body relation as
flying-birds leaving egg-shell.
9. Death as sleeping, birth
as waking up.
10.For soul in body
seems unworthy place!
…………………………………
Dedicated to Thiruvalluvar(31B.C), the author in Tamil
Translated by S.Kandasamy, MUSIRI, TAMILNADU, INDIA
Published in poetrysoup.com on 15-12-13
Categories:
crore, change,
Form: Couplet
What I do say
Do I hear best?
In everyone's judgment
I want to rest
If, I say not truth
objection rises there
Crore of minds speak right
May be i am bare
Categories:
crore, introspection,
Form: Verse
This is from kolkata*1,
the city of joy.
In one side lies the Taj*2,
and the other side a homeless boy.
In one end we enjoy
31st park st.*3 night,
the other end depicts,
a survival fight.
A match of eden*4,
has a crowd of a crore.
Road beggar lying,
condition critical.
no one takes him,
to the nearby hospital.
You can't draw an end
to this evil discrimination.
well, this is the story,
of our beloved nation.
This is not hatred,
but itself a fact.
This is the hightime,
for having a pact.
Day by day
we are dividing and rule,
Year after year,
we are making us fool.
So lets make this nation,
a beautiful one.
so that everyone calls us,
"the land of uprising sun"
Now please forget our,
personal sorrow.
so that we can make,
a better tomorrow
*1------ old capital of India
*2------ one of the costliest hotel of India
*3------ known for celebrating new year
*4------ Biggest cricket ground in India
Categories:
crore, philosophy
Form: I do not know?
This is from kolkata*1,
the city of joy.
In one side lies the Taj*2,
and the other side a homeless boy.
In one end we enjoy
31st park st.*3 night,
the other end depicts,
a survival fight.
A match of eden*4,
has a crowd of a crore.
Road beggar lying,
condition critical.
no one takes him,
to the nearby hospital.
You can't draw an end
to this evil discrimination.
well, this is the story,
of our beloved nation.
This is not hatred,
but itself a fact.
This is the hightime,
for having a pact.
Day by day
we are dividing and rule,
Year after year,
we are making us fool.
So lets make this nation,
a beautiful one.
so that everyone calls us,
"the land of uprising sun"
Now please forget our,
personal sorrow.
so that we can make,
a better tomorrow
*1------ old capital of India
*2------ one of the costliest hotel of India
*3------ known for celebrating new year
*4------ Biggest cricket ground in India
Categories:
crore, life
Form: I do not know?