WHICH APPEARS TO BE ATTRACTIVE , APPEALS TO MIND,. GENERATES DESIRE, TO ENJOY THE SAME BY REMAINING CLOSE
WE NEVER THINK THAT THERE ARE MANY THINGS WHICH ARE STILL NOT SEEN MIGHT BE MORE ATTRACTIVE. NOTHING CAN BE MORE PERFECT THAN THY SMILE IS LIVELY THY LOOK IS PENETRATING TO MIND THY TALK IS HEART TOUCHING THY PRESENCE MAKES ME TO VIBRATE AND CAUSES REVERBERATION ALL AROUND
IT IS NOT CLEAR ! WHERE DO THOU STAY RATHER , WHERE THOU DO NOT STAY
BUT ONCE THOU APPEARS IN THE SCREEN NOTHING REQUIRED FURTHER. THY PRESENCE MAKES SOUL CLEAN, AND CLOUD OF JOY PREVAILS ALL AROUND
THE MIND GOT HURT WHEN CLOSE ELEMENTS GET MORE CHANCE TO WATCH CLOSER AND CAN EVOLUTE MANY THINGS. IT IS ALSO SHOCKING THAT FOR SMALL SELF INTEREST OR ANY GOSSIP MAN CAN TALK SO FILTHY WITHOUT FEELING FOR CONSEQUENCE. SHAME , SHAME WHY TO KEEP CONTACT WITH THEM
BE BOLD,FACE THE CRITICS LEARN SHORTCOMINGS ALLOW THEM TO SPEAK IN THE FRONT. DO NOT REACT TO THEM,THEY R YR FRIEND PREPARE YOURSELF ACCORDINGLY, DEVELOP YOURSELF PARTIALLY CORRECTING,&BALANCE COVERING SINCE U NOW KNOW WHAT IS WRONG IN YOU &WHAT CAN BE ACHIEVED. BE PRACTICAL ONE CANNOT BE TOTALLY CORRECT IT IS GOOD TO GET EXAMINED THROUGH CRITIC`S EYE.
ONCE U R FOUND THAT U CAN IMPROVE BY YOUR IDENTIFICATION OF OWN SHORTFALLS FROM OTHER`S CRITICISM THEY WILL GIVE UP TO TALK AT THE BACK
The moment U R off from the screen Even for few hrs It makes me totally blank Silence covers the sky Sea withdraws itself in making ripples Breeze stop blowing Shadow of mourn prevails all around The moment U appear, vibration is felt Whistling of wind with Melodious songs of birds are heard Air becomes sweat with smell of flowers Joy is felt all around
Always I would like to know Who R U Why U occupied my soul so much If so why U left me alone Knowing that I cannot live without U
EVERY THING MATTERS IF IT GETS ANY INTEREST, ANY TEMPTATION,OR ANY HOPE, BIG OR SMALL. IF IT GENERATES ANY EXCITEMENT ON FEAR OR JOY SOMETIMES NO MATTER ALSO BRINGS EXCITEMENT JUST TO CALL WHY THERE IS NO SUCH THING TO KEEP ME BUSY
IT BRINGS FEAR OF STAYING AT VOID
IT IS A FACT THAT MIND CANNOT STAY ALONE, NEEDS COTINUOUS COMPANY OF SOME KIND.
When whole city has slept, When street lights are only doing duty And some remote police are on vigil, Barricades are placed for stopping the speedy cars To make them to go slow, When footpath dwellers are lying in row, When mid night hotels have closed down, And stray street dogs are searching For left out food in any place of the street , And some cats are fighting for their right , A thief is busy in his action , As he failed to earn his bread during day, Started looking through open window And planning for any mischief, Whistle from night guard cautions him, Indicates where he is moving. Sometime whistle may give coded signal To the thief concerned. Both of them are awake even at the late mid night. Both of them are consciously busy in their actions. When the thief is caught and put in the cell, Guard and thief both are awake fully, At the same place One in search of escape , And other to prevent it.
BHOOTER MUKHE RAM NAAM (Singur Nandigram Poetry) ( Prayer for God on the Devil’s lips! ) 22.04.07
For last thirty years You swept the Industry Out of Bengal by many Of your patent ideas Gherao, Dharna, Agitations,Hartal Bandh and what not. Made your group of strength By closing factories and converting Workers to Unemployed people To hold your banner and Flag.
Industries halted and places Got converted to Builder`s paradise. Industries, which survived became a limping horse. Bengalee mind set became directionless. You stopped computers to come in commercial area. Which made our boys to leave home for search of job To compete the present skill of automation.
Now simply telling that was a mistake nothing gets over. Who will pay the penalty Created by you for last thirty years.
Suddenly you raised your head and Started to spoil the asset left over, The agriculture and the fertile land So that, who are still busy in doing some thing good For our people, shall leave their job And join with you as SARBAHARA To increase your strength of holding banner and flag And you people can mint the money as a national Mafia. Can invite femine by stopping farming in villages. In last thirty years Education dropped. Health service is all one way traffic, Wastage of wealth, Corruption shooting high Cadres are fighting innocent peasants Under coverage of Police uniform To satisfy your target of statistics. But who will trust on you, Because it is Bhooter Mukhe Ram Naam
Do U know? He is very crazy to make friendship With U, whether U like it or not, He likes to hear all your problems To make U relieved from them Provided U submit the same to HIM Do not worry to contact HIM For YOUR way of submission As soon as U will like to think to submit HE will appear in your senses & collect your all feelings
Believe it or not HE will make U free from all worries. Situations will get framed such a way, Problems will disappear from the screen
Mind it, U have to generate a deep trust line by making true friendship with HIM With full submission
Childhood to parenthood, A journey of long forty years Remained in an ignored family. Where no association, society was close Except some similar friends, Who also remained ignored. Why, Because ambition was high, But capacity & purse were low.
During last half a century It was widely felt that Poverty is a biggest crime, And also it is untouchable Like lepers or any such diseased man.
Society of hypocrites Generated a big barricade between Haves and have nots
Life was always found as Fight for right and Fight with might, But ambition was not let down. The same was pushed to the last breath With sacrifice of all reserve wealth What was left to the poor.
It is a fact everybody does not learn The technik of earning quick money, The magic of present, But only consolation is Journey of fair path Does not invite any pitfall
That is why at the end of youth Nothing was there to prolong further Except your left out labor What can be offered till the end
Friends do not forget what you have set By your fight for survive For you and your generation To see the end of the tunnel. To secure a target which got Set at the start of your life
I do not know under what temptation You brought me here, In the world of Sun ,cloud and sky, Love ,affection , anger and joy, Poverty, wealth and jubilation , Proud, jealous and celebration, Scattered everywhere.
I still remember how you took pain During your life To arrange my every need Till I grow to my matured age,
You shielded all difficult days To keep me happy always To remove all fears from my mind By taking pain in every step, Without even thinking Of return of any kind.
I know I felt my failures At the time of your need When you are yet to depart From all attachment from this world And still praying to God to keep me happy Even you are lying in painful bed Leaving behind your presence in everywhere Where you brought me in this world.
It is a long Summer sky Small or big clouds on fly Fields on full glare, All moving in search of shade Birds from tree branches Abstaining from prey
But people remain on run For work in the scorching day Few can manage to stay In cool rooms with a phone in hand Managing jobs by several calls To avoid movement outside.
Poor working in open sun With frequent rest, waiting for dusk When they will get some pennies And spent on couple of drinks To forget the day’s toil , By dancing , singing . Lastly waiting for the next day To repeat the same.
We children of God, feel Never get uniform scope We call it as misfortune And do not think What is the reason for same
There are some, Who remain always active And never bother for any pain
They dream, imagine, plan, and act Their fighting mind keep on search of chance For better living and managed to do so By patience and skill.
A cyclic change happens daily. We have to accept, whether we like it or not, We have to adjust ourselves with the same.
During the day we can see every thing Except dark In night just the opposite So before dusk appears, Plan our actions to survive for the next day.
Day, full of hassles, Success or failure flows in streams Variety of actions at different levels, Sometime strains or generates pleasure at random.
Dusk arrests the rest, Wipes out all pain and tiring day work Gives a deep thinking in,the hurdles crossed Or likely to cross on the next day.
A good sleep keeps the mind free Allows to think deep ,analyze critically . What would have happened if the actions would have been done in other way. Few days make it to week or a month,help to create many things Provided a composite constructive idea All these are possible if you get a peaceful time at the morning tea When any matter does still not disturb your mind.
Nature ,our mother, allows always for any creation But at the same time Examines you by neighboring disturbance To find your depth .
Night ,goddess of darkness creates a cool breezy atmosphere To accommodate in cozy bed for noise free rest But there are some people engaged in whole day to prepare A dynamic noisy ,programme in the eve , They call people to join with them May come to you asking to spare your Valuable rest time
We are all in the so called civilized world, Remain in the mask of etiquette. Whether you like it or not, You have to smile always on other’s face And not in the back.
Do speak just what is required to speak, Not anything extra. Do listen every audibles Whether you feel good or not.
Do react where it is necessary, Or, avoid as much as you can
Remember all pit holes of journey throughout life, Who knows there may be similar thing may arise again
To keep peace of mind accept above, But never ignore any thing . Rather analyze every instants, You may find a thread, which can put A light thru the end of the tunnel . And you have to remain always in the mask, So that others will not be able to read you.
Nature always looks at us Observes our all misdeeds, Mistakes, mischief Carried out every day
Nature cautions But we ignore , When toleration limit crosses , She blows To teach lesson to her wicked sons.
Catastrophe comes and makes us blind To analyze. how house collapse , flood Earth quake occur
We make roads without bothering Free flow of ground water Getting disturbed.
We make barrages , disturb stability Of surroundings for some visible gain, We are always in a rat race and Face invisible sorrows in future.
We make borders of the state Create problem To local peoples movement and trade.
We make laws based on the same And generate smuggling ,riots, civil war We never thought we are acting against nature.
We make industries and spread pollution By smoke and gas, drain chemicals To maintain selfish profits.
We consume power not in a rational way Burn fuels looking at short term profit Destroy our reserve and Green house Cause global warming When nature weeps and disturbs us Then only we think For correction That too in an inadequate way.
It may be true that Invention of use of fire Has brought civilization But at the same time Destruction has also started then
In the name development Deforestation came We uprooted trees who never reacts, It gives shelter and shade to many lives, Provide our regular need of oxygen and fruits Greenery and rains
We do not think for misdeeds By cutting them For our narrow need.
How long mother nature will tolerate Our mischief . Sometime start roaring Like natural disaster.
Nature always speaks But we never bother to listen her, And try to realize her discomfort
We have to learn nature`s language To make us to survive in future.
If we fail to bother her reaction We will not do justice to Our mother and Slowly perish our selves