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Monoj Panday Poem
When the Bridge Breaks
The Pyre would Burn
Copyright © Monoj Panday | Year Posted 2014
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Monoj Panday Poem
One morning,
A rain season
I came to my house
Walking
Through foothpath
In the ten years of age
Only people
I found
The city flag
And later,
Being hungry
I was disgusted
Please help me
I was
I would like to help
Like a brother or a son
That time
A passenger bus
I came into the
Driver, and the
"Oh boy crying
Come with me
If you like this job "
I'm hungry
Lier or a begger not
Now I am able to
I would like to carry passengers in
From one city to another
Copyright © Monoj Panday | Year Posted 2013
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Monoj Panday Poem
When I Die
The pyre wouldn't burn
But the heart
Dreams will arise instead smoke
Desire will burst inlieu of bamboos
Copyright © Monoj Panday | Year Posted 2012
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Bombs Blast
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Bombs blast
Bombs are blasting everywhere
Only the segments
Only the fragments
Blood and flesh of innocent people
Their aspirations
Blown in the air
Their dreams
Smashed in the sky
Nobody knows
Bombs are blasting
All left home
And become homeless
And he is waiting in that place
Stretching his bold two hands
Bombs are blasting
Blood is melting
Its colour has changed
Coming down from his blue eyes.
Copyright © Monoj Panday | Year Posted 2013
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Monoj Panday Poem
Men die in war
war occurs for men
In a war we play the game of faku
Blood
The colour of blood never changes
It remains the same.
Blood lies on the ground
Being the morning sun.
I ask blood who has borne you?
The sky?
the wind?
Blood does not speak
It stays amidst restless desires.
War between men and men
War for the missing people
On one side, the victors
On the other side
lies the humanity defeated.
Now a question arises,
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Who will sip
The cup of victory?
Copyright © Monoj Panday | Year Posted 2021
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