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Be Zealous By Patriotic Zeal

If patriotism really is in brain and mind
All superstitions, crimes instantly go out
Let's grow there the great patriotic zeal
And we do never ourselves lively kill
Real patriotism makes us really great
Fake one makes narrow and hypocrite.

Copyright © Muzahidul Reza | Year Posted 2016



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The Animal State

No earthquake, no thunder, no volcanic eruption
Or even there was no any of natural calamities,
A sudden loud sound broke out all through the bush
With whizzing, shuddering, cracking, tearing, echoing,
Fear, horror, dark, terror, misery and ill spirits spread
Committing destruction, death in a horrible situation,
Dust, dirt, smoke coiled over the whole atmosphere
The harmless animals are quite perplexed, helpless
They began crying, shouting, running, rushing, fainting
Seeing reddish spots and innumerable torn bodies,

They blamed one another for committing the crime,
Brawling, harming, plotting hardened in them
A long conflict complicated and awful tangled,
Loosing the worms of crime, injustice and corruption,
The virtues sunk and the vices rose everywhere
Envious state of barbarism, terrorism inflicted on them
The poor animals lost peace and principles they had
Centuries curse engulfed all what was out of thought,

Ferocious animals are in the neighbouring big forest
They always wait for chances on the helpless ones,
They do not care for hesitating in violating terms 
Committing all sorts of hyenas and monstrous harms,
They know how and when to cook poisonous broth
And how to throw an unseen net to catch the rest,

Once some cats were quarrelling nearby the bush
Some wild dogs of the big forest made an instant rush,
For repeated barking mewing was beyond of hearing
Foxes and monkeys also joined within a quick haste
Crows, kites and vultures started crowing for the feast
What more, rats and mice left the bush being frightened
Dreadful tumult, commotion, collision, conflict took place 
At the arrival of buffalos, deer, bears, wolfs and hyenas,

But with the unexpected appearance of lions and tigers
All the surroundings became instant silent and isolated
All went away murmuring without a single looking back,
The victorious were excited having got all easy victory
But they found troubles to enjoy the whole empire lonely
So there were roaring, shouting, blustering, threatening
Of occupying empire, power, lordship and over lordship
‘Might is right’ established in the ruleless bestial state.

Copyright © Muzahidul Reza | Year Posted 2016

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The Reminiscence

The green village, the colored city, the ever familiar locality
Each path, tree, house, turn, each native I have left behind
But creepers, hedges have entangled with my leg and hand
The green crops fields, green hills, fruit trees, call me back
Vast playground, lake of fishes, moonlit night call me back,
Those eventful, remarkable, pleasing, sensible, filling pretty
Many years of birth, childhood, youth are going to be passed
But like usual happenings those scenes are always in mind;

Often I reminisce the farmers how they work in the farmland
Tilling, sowing, planting, caring and harvesting all day long
With pleasant mood, singing songs, telling folk story, legend
In changing natural forms, seasonal terms all the year long;

How the birds sing at morning, evening and at weary noon
Farmers take rest under spreading tree and fall in sleep soon,
The foxes get chance to take away chickens from farmhouse
The dogs sense the fact and run after them to make a chase;

How the naughty children pass childhood looking for nests,
Birds’ eggs, killing snakes, catching wild kittens and rabbits
Snatching raw fruits breaking hedges, fences and branches
At noon playing ball, smear mud on body and catching fishes;

How the shepherds with sheep, cattle in wide wide meadow
By valleys, forests, lakes sing folk songs with sweet bamboo
That develops nice friendship with folk boys and girls in short
Long, weary time day after day thus easily they do spend;

Transparent water in lake, pond, river reflects fishing boats
Fishermen sing mythical songs, catch fishes by long long nets,
Boatmen row boats, set colorful sails to the lengthwise of river
Both sides people watch familiar figures being eternally eager;

The potters with whole family members are busy in potteries
They make clay, form pots by wheels and burn in the burners
The blacksmiths with some apprentices are busy in smithies
Their heavy hammers make loud bang bang sounds always;

Sowers, carpenters are busy in cutting wood, making furniture 
All people are engaged there in self occupations and culture
Common, uncommon are in one tone so they can easily know
No anarchy, pride, envy, hatred, greed only honor they show;

Professionals, service holders, businessmen play selves role
Every body’s efforts taking the locality to the expected goal,
Morning shows that all the day is bright and rich there forever
Blowing peaceful, fair and gentle breeze message everywhere;

I always desire and wait to go there to spend a long vacation
To see my native, recall my childhood desires hit in passion,
Leave me, oh! old, odd, goddam duties for some happy days
As reminiscence, attractions in my blood and heart increase.

Copyright © Muzahidul Reza | Year Posted 2016

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A Brief Dialogue

Doctor said, “Oh! Yours one is no more.”
“Is it the news of her death?”
He cried out loudly and got out silently.

Copyright © Muzahidul Reza | Year Posted 2016

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Saving the Environment Saving the Nature

Plant trees, save wild lives
Save environment, nature
Well days will come soon.

Copyright © Muzahidul Reza | Year Posted 2018



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Patriotism

I am not going to forget myself
I am going to remember and find
Ever me in my country itself.

Copyright © Muzahidul Reza | Year Posted 2016

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For Humanity

Lo! The universe
How primordial beauty! 
Mankind is superior in style and activity
Different in size, shape, color
How true the complexity! 
Lord wants us to comprehend His unlimited diversity
But humans mistaking start mistreating
But, Merciful Lord takes care of all His beings, 

I love mankind
Whatever may be their race, caste, creed, color or size 
I ask for their proper demand
Not for mere sympathy, charity or privilege, 

I have my association
With the rights defrauded and in their lonely world
Where legality, justice is forced sunk then
Illegality, injustice strongly and gladly got raised, 

I have fixed my position
In the groups of all mess and general people
With oppressed, depressed, deprived, road-trodden
So, I have some questions to the power leading people, 

I am always with
The people for rights, legality, justice start every inch fight
From the hands of power abusers, torture, betrayal, intrigue
Conspiracy, anarchy, treachery, tyranny, hypocrisy and cheat, 

Being human I deserve humanity
Righteously for all and for everybody
Up down, high low, superior inferior, ably disably
And I always expect it from all, for all and everybody.

Copyright © Muzahidul Reza | Year Posted 2016

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To the Moon

Usually after the sun's disappear
weary birds return their nests,
tired workers close day-works
all get back respective home,
the house wives make dinner
silently the night falls on them
and on the soft grey earth
closing and opening another part.

Then in the far vast blue sky
you appear as an ever lamp
to start on burning yourself
to shine dark and mortal earth
with your silvery cool light
for the whole and long night,
as a guard rounds the ground 
oh! you are lonely destined.

People think of that is for
the rules of eternal system,
but I ask you some questions
whom are you looking for?
in the wilderness of the earth,
why are you conservative?
of the light of your other side,
why do you swell the seas?
The seas roar on the beach,
why do you wrong yourself?
in expanding and reducing.
how long are you there? when
lots of stars, meteors, fall down
you are alone for long waiting
with austere attempt as a saint
where is your companion?
to share your inner bitter pain.

You see here some real facts
in your silvery lean and light
grey owls hunt feared rats,
black bats eat laboured fruits,
white swans flirt in old pond
odd nocturnal birds fly away
flapping their long weary wings.

You hear rivers sweet murmur
but monstrous seas cruelly roar,
you see hungry high waves
constantly fall on the beaches;
your companion has been taken 
and killed by the hungry ocean
so, you see only the ghost of her
but you will get no one, no more.

Copyright © Muzahidul Reza | Year Posted 2016

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The 21st Century's Murder and Massacre

Ongoing the 21st century's free style massacre
The horrible morning has started there in Myanmar, 
Satan is tormented by theses and has come down
To learn the massacring styles in special gown, 
But no one has yet directly protested the bestiality
So the massacrers gigantically speed up in cruelty; 

So long the morning! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! 
The massacrers are devouring the breakfast for long
With soft bloody flesh and red soup again and again
And preserving the rest for the future want in time; 

I don't know when and where will be the noon? 
And then when and where will be the evening? 
And then when and where will be the cursed night? 
For the final maelstrom and the devastating fight
Or shall the morning cover the whole day only? 
And then when will a morning start peacefully?

Copyright © Muzahidul Reza | Year Posted 2017

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Swimming Experience

How nice to swim in sea, river, lake and pond!
Floating body, pressing water, moving forward
How nice to enjoy spattering, splashing sound!
Gesturing body, flapping wing, clapping hand,

I remember once while swimming with friend
To cross the local river to go to enjoy local band
Where we saw the singers sang hand in hand
In sweet voice, shaking body, hair, opening mind,

On the way home longitudinally in river we swam
All the while we gossiped and made lots of fun
Then we dove, caught fishes lately returned home
Many happy did return in every sun and moon,

Now, we swim paying money in swimming pool
And in artificial lake without lily though waterful
But funless swimming, charmless time passing
Though it is a game here with heavy contesting.

Copyright © Muzahidul Reza | Year Posted 2016

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