ershadmz January 25th, 2009
যে আমারে গলাতে চায়
তার ঈশারায় গলি
যে আমারে নাচাতে চায়
তার ঈশারায় নাচি
নাচতে নাচতে গলি
গলতে গলতে নাচি
মনের কাবা তাওয়াফ করি
চোখের পলকে।
তাকিয়ে দেখি খোদার কাবা
হাসছে শুধু সামনে দাঁড়িয়ে
আমার সামনে কাবা
পিছে কাবা
ডাইনে কাবা
বাঁয়ে কাবা
কাবার ভিতর আমি এখন
আমার ভিতর কাবা।
ershadmz January 24th, 2009
White above white
White within white
White below white.
The planet disappears
No frontiers
No seven skies
No blue
All colours
Turn white.
A divine sound
Conquers creations
Ask mankind
To break frontiers
Of all creations.
Break distance
between creator
And creations.
Let there be a new planet
The white planet.
ershadmz January 19th, 2009
I have seen the God at the turning point
Of a traffic signal in Manhattan.
He can’t speak,
He has no hand to extend any help
For the helpless.
He can’t walk either
He has no legs.
He has turned himself �
A stone of the stone age.
War has destroyed his heaven
Now he has no place to live.
A poster is hanging around his neck,
The poster says, Oh, my creation
Do you recognise me?
I am an orphan with the dead
On the burning street of Iraq.
ershadmz January 18th, 2009
Every letter is fire
Every sentence is a river
Full of fire
Flowing deep into the sky
Where God lives in happiness
With His angels.The poet of God breathes with fire
Composes with fire
He burns the eternity
When God smiles.
Letters of fire fly
To the limitless space
The poem reaches the throne of God
It becomes a life
And asks the God
Are you playing with war?
ershadmz January 17th, 2009
Do you see her
A baby is crying
In front of UN plaza
It’s a case of war
That makes her homeless
She is an orphan.
She has no country
No identity.She is hungry
Crying for food
Do you hear her?
She is a flower
Of garden of Eden
Says the holy script.
She is sinless
She is Jesus
If you feed her
God talks to you
And you live in heaven.
ershadmz January 17th, 2009
The people of this planet
Oh, sons of Adam
Never forget the land
A place with barbed wire
A prison for the patriot
Who loves their motherland,
Who loves humanism.Rose gardens of this planet
Have been smashed and shattered.
Birds and crickets are crying
Under the boots.
The throne of God is trembling
Could you hear the scream of
The mountains and the deserts?
Demons are dancing on the breasts of
Mothers by the side of
The crying kids
The eyes of God are full of tears.
ershadmz January 17th, 2009
Oh, our daughters and sons
The place you live in
Speaks language of weapons
They love war instead of peace
They love death instead of life.Oh, our dearest children
Come back home
We have a green country
A heavenly home
For a happy and peaceful life.
The ever smiling rivers
Full of silver fish
Dancing green fields
Full of golden crops
Waiting for you.
The embroidered quilt of
Your grandma
Shall hug you warmly
In biting winter.
You will feel asleep
On your mother’s lap.
Mystic folk singers
Will sing in your honour
Come back home
Be with your dreaming people.
ershadmz January 17th, 2009
On the ground sky is sleeping
Where are you? moon is crying
No blue no white no star
No space nothing moves there.Sun will never rise next morning
Fugitive moon, where are you going
What place do you live now
No moonlit, lovers are on dark dow.
God is now a babe on mothers lap
Crying on debris for a short nap
Streets are walking with war deads
Bloods flowing on mothers beds.
Sounds rebound God is here
Planet is yours,take care.
ershadmz January 17th, 2009
Oh my country,I shall born thousand times
For your love
Your love will conquer my death
I shall never die.
You will see me everywhere
At dawn soothing sunshine is me
A fountain from the peak of mountain is me
When baby cry on the dead mothers lap
you will see me.
I shall born thousand times
For your love oh my country
Warmongers can’t kill a patriot
They can conquer a land
Not a soul.Oh my love,I will come back
For thousand times
Open your eyes ,
You will see me everywhere.
ershadmz January 17th, 2009
Read my poem
When you feel lonely
On a war street of Bagdad
Look around you
A soothing breeze will cove you
And you will see
A dead poet rising.
Recite my poem
Whereever you are
Whatever is the time
My poem will take you
To your dream home unseen
You live there in peace.