She say she wants to go home with me tonight as we sit by the bus park,
but I tell her we can make home right here in this moments,
haven't you heard heavens rumours that the god of love escaped,
maybe the rumours are true cause you are with him at the moment,
gods create let me create love like no other for both of us in this moment,
you realize I cannot stop staring at you heavy chest,
because am already in the world of fantasy you squeezing me with those beautiful breasts of yours
till I ran out of breathe,
don't worry you won't kill me am already dead cause I died the moment I saw you
so am as well zombified in the moment,
let me handle you with care cause that what happens in home,
and I would do a perfect job of taking you home as you wanted
By Tanvir Mostafa
Where are our those days, where is our lost society?
What we behold right now—is it the proper system of community?
Does goodness prevail or exist in the mid of us really?
We find soundness of reason and justice only occasionally.
Many a poet says the world is the right place for love and peace,
But perhaps that thought belonged to their own time, not this..
This is the time of anarchy, violence, and indiscipline,
We find people talk about problem and suffering.
Now people deal with science and technology,
But many noble souls died for their ideology..
People in this modernity, with what they have, can’t remain happy, Their restless minds still chase a missing harmony.
How can I embrace the sayings of poets?
Instead of love and peace, the world is a place of riots.
Deadly weapons are made to put an end to lives,
As if only hatred and bloodshed survive.
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The box of Ideas is empty
Desires are flying in the cage
Conscience is cursed with sympathy
The Nile of emotions,is on rage
The road of life leads to heaven and hell
Maturity has reached in the early age
The clone of maturity is on the stage,
Mask of maturity is on the face.
Compost, understanding nothing of the depth beneath. It
may be not understanding the words spoken to it.
Unless the subject does something to make it disappear, walking up the stairs.
Feeling no pain, and not trying very hard. I saw myself stanning at myself.
Drop after drop the sky is dropping
Water drops , drops and drops
Sky is weeping and wind is crying
Thunder is roaring and making sigh
I am happy but full of strife
Rain drops falling,looks like stars
Rainy days makes sky clear and dark
Birds are in cages and humanity in seige .
No one is happy in these rainy days
Sky is weeping and never stops
Floods are coming on the show
Rainy day and rains are beautiful at all
Everyone sees it as different craft.
All human are men
But not all men are human,
Be a human with a woman,
Do not be a man with women
Be human who can learn
Give respect to women
Treat them, like human
Because humans are not only men
Women, are also human
Treat them like human.
Because woman is also part of men.
Women and men made human,
That’s why be human with women…
All human are men
But not all men are human,
Be a human with a woman,
Do not be a man with women
Be human who can learn
Give respect to women
Treat them, like human
Because humans are not only men
Women, are also human
Treat them like human.
Because woman is also part of men.
Women and men made human,
That’s why be human with women…
Love is a thing that grows like a vine
It's message is clear just look for the sign
It's like a flower that grows from a seed
It's beauty will provide all that you need
It's strong enough to survive the hardest of task
Yet soft enough to let go of all of its mask
For there is no need to be what your not
If the one you love loves you a lot
When in love you forgive all the mistakes
And take more than you ever thought you could take
You learn to share more than you should share
As well as care more than you should care
Love is two people doing all that they can
To share in the power and joy of the land
Love is two people blessing each others hearts
And keeping the world from tearing them apart
Love is drying each others tears
And love is facing each others fears
Love is the beginning as well as the end
It's the comforting words of a dear friend
Love is till death and after its gone
The one left alone shall always love on
And after death conquers the left alone mate
Love is the other waiting at the gates
I am not a communist, nor a capitalist
I am a biologist and humanist
I am happy with all animals
and all humans with no viciousness
I love the leaders who treat the people with respect and dignity
and hate those who only love money and votes
no matter his name is Xi or Trump.
All their efforts will go in vain
All their struggle will drain
All their demise will be futile
If we still remain to be brutal
They risk their lives
So that we can survive
Their heart aches when
a single heartbeat stops
They sacrifice their lives so that
not a single tear drops
The world says that Angels are not real
But I have seen them with my eyes
who has come from heaven to save lives
I saw them in white cloth and stethoscope in their hand
Without them world wouldn't be able to stand
The dice rolls
Hide in the house and play chess with myself
I am the lucky one
Those who hide in the house are all lucky
Life and death outside
Like a super-long apocalyptic movie
We are dice, bystanders of each other's fate
Those who roll the dice are
in the sky, in the sea, in the swamp
on the back of Ursa major
Hanging upside down in the dark hole
turned the world upside down
People rushed out of the house
are the heroes who won't be the dice
They dig for the truth
But it can't change it by chance
Narrative of the Year of Rat
February is like a fierce tiger dashing down the mountain
The trees and the grass were startled
The water in its inherent posture, ran and forgot
People became trapped animals roaring for their inner beasts
The streets have never been so lonely
Cherry blossoms do not understand the spring rain's pain
The old Yellow Crane is sobbing
for seeing too many sudden and hasty farewells
Those who crossed the quarantine zone were innocent
Liars claimed to innocent too
The whistleblower that pricks the hypocrite has reached heaven
Conscienceness spreads its wings
The elegy should be allowed to precede the hymn
Dark shadows should exist in the sun
March is like the thunder, all beings awaken
Some mourn, others celebrate
The Goldfish Bowl
Once injected with water, sorrow becomes colorless and tasteless
Inside the glass bowl, all lives
only live seven seconds
The same route, again and again --
The beginning is the end. Stubborn as Sisyphus
Eyes watered and drifted away
A trace of love burns
I have a sister on Flower Road
She is the most colorful fish in the bowl
No brand, just serve regular customers
I've always been fascinated by the sublime sense of her up-rolling eyes
In the goldfish bowl
Happiness is greater than loneliness
The men and women of Flower Road know it
When I walk by
with my head down
Stares in the dark shoot me like arrows
My sister sleeps at dawn,
wakes at night
and easy to forget all “should”
or “should not”
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