Love or Hate
Great Illusions
.
Don't hug them strong
The stronger you hug
The more pitiless they become
.
They crush you
They burn you

The life I am living is
Slithering into ambiguity

It's nothing
But a ruined temple
Around the soul
There are hemps and weeds
Preventing humanity

The life I am living is
A stumpy tree having
Neither birds on the top
Nor passers by below

The life I am living is
Like a pathetic *******
That bearing the burden
Of seduced dark nights
Conceiving inevitability
.
The life I am living resembles
The valiant on spider's web
The blood is evaporated
The body is withered
.
The life I am living
Seems to be the corpse
Ready for funeral
Receiving
Final praises and curses
.
The life I am living is
Irrelevant to the world
The life I am living is
AN AMBIGUOUS SONG

Dear poet
Dear poetess
I love you
Only when
Your words haunt me
Twist me
Burn me
Drown me
I love you
Only when
Your words show me
The invisibility
The agony
The bliss
For
I know
The mere meanings
of the words

Dawn hits me
Wiping out
All miseries
.
Dawn hits me
Throwing away
All dark nights
.
Oh Dawn
You are my soul

Cages wept
When the parrots left
For
They tasted
The freedom the best

I would like
To invite the faith
Despite its doubt in me
.
I would like
To invite love
Despite it hates me
For I once
Neglected the same
.
I would like
To invite the knowledge
Despite it doesn’t reach
The idles
.
I would like
To invite the nature
Despite it was terminated by me
.
I did them all
In my innocence
Oh! Faith
Oh! Love
Oh! Knowledge
Oh! Nature
Don’t hate me
Make me pure
Let me repent.

The most wanted feeling
                                     "LOVE"

The most unwanted phrase
                          "I LOVE YOU"

Yes Dears
We can't live without "LOVE"
If we love trully no need to say
                               "I LOVE YOU"
LOVE can not be uttered
LOVE can only be sensed
Sensory the love is
Tomfoolery to proclaim is

Listen to the truth.
See the agony,
The perishability
Of the suffocated lives
Under the blanket of starvation.
.
Listen to the truth.
Now the world is ready
To conceal the glow-worm
Underneath the dust.
Now the world is ready
To Smear the stench
To the fragrance soil.
.
Listen to the truth.
This is the world
That manipulate the Sorrows
Saying that they are isms.
.
Listen to the truth.
It is the brutality
the world now cultivates.

Hey! WORLD,
The Society
.
How mendacious you are!
.
Coining them"Suicides"
Proclaiming them"Suiciders"
You tried well
To mislead us
To illude us
.
Hey! WORLD
The Society
.
Eventually
We marked it out
Undoubtedly
We discerned it
.
They are not SUICIDES
They are not SUICIDERS
.
Cursing YOU
I announce for the world
.
They are SOCIAL MURDERS
They are VICTIMS
.
You are the MURDERER

When I hate myself
Even my shadow does so
.
When I love myself
Even my shadow does so
.
To live or To die
It's not a fate
.
It's my attitude

I don't feel shy
To be a traitor
If you,an exploiter, are
A patriot
I am proud
To be a traitor
If you,a religious fanatic, are
A patriot
.
I feel happy
To be a traitor
If you,a land lord, are
A patriot
I would like
To be a traitor
If you, a money lender, are
A patriot

Day and night
Twice a day
Light and dark
Twice a day
Embrace each other
.
Bliss and sad
For ever in life
Weep and laugh
For ever in life
Embrace each other
.
Then,
why shouldn't we?
Oh my departed.

I have learnt
a many
To face this tinsel world
But I am not a cheat
.
I can't be a Colossus
In this frightening world
Since I am not perfect at any
But I am not an innocent

Since
you can't have the aspirations,
you can't own the aspirations,
.
Oh poor
it's your fate
to cull the hopes up
tossed by unknown
.
Oh poor
It's your fate
to purchase even the faith,
.
Oh poor
If freedom is sold
nothing remains for you,
.
Oh poor
your feet need trajectory
Though there is no truce- no conflict between feet and psyche
.
Oh poor
there is a dubious path
amidst truth and lie
.
Lingers your conscience
to and fro on the path
.
Oh poor
you are seen
on both verges of the path

Eh Dear!
Why do you hurt the heart
Don't you know?
It scatters pains and agony
Which may swirl the world
.
Why do you love the heart
Don't you know?
It pours the ambrosia
Which you can't bear

Don't look at me
I am an idolum
.
Don't look at me
I am a trauma
.
Don't remonstrate
My heart is dilating
.
Don't remonstrste
My heart is revealing
Its agony

Listen to the truth.
The world you see now is
A sharpened tip of
Poisoned sword
That stands erected
On the ladder of deaths.
.
Listen to the truth.
Kindness has been in filtered
Through the layers of the heart.
.
Do you know what remains?
0nly the Pulp made of malice.
.
Listen to the truth.
With the Transformed new targets Humanity is leaking out
Through
the condensed obscurities.
.
Listen to the truth.
As well as sins and curses
There born words and thoughts
From the impregnation
That the vacuum conceives.

The moment
I am becoming vacuity
You encroached into my soul
.
The moment
I am becoming a beast
Your love wrapped around me
.
Oh humanity
For you only
I remain in the world

I am here
Not because of my words
But because of my thoughts
.
My words can mislead you
But not my thoughts
.
I sing
Not for tinsel world
But for the proletariat
For
The latter are creators

Why should I fear of DEATH?
Let me enjoy the life.
.
Why should I await the DEATH?
Soon or later
It's its responsibility
To come to me.
.
My reflection is on
How to welcome it.?
.
Happily
Or
Unwillingly?

Howls or
Deafening noises
It doesn't matter
To the graveyard
.
You or I
Earth shows
No discrepancy.
.
Come out of ignorance
Enter the light

I am surprised to listen
They love
For I don't know
What a love is
I am surprised to listen
They hate
For I don't know
What a hate is
I am surprised to listen
They say
They live for me
For I don't know
How to live for others
Rather than oneself

Ye
Poets and poetesses
Ye
mothers
.
If not
How could I be in your family
.
How fortunate I am!
You put me in your laps
As I am your kid
.
I am fed with your words
Sothat I can make my heart glow
.
You taught me
How to swim
Sothat I reach the shore
Of the ocean of poetry
.
I am proud of
Being a drop among you
.
And you tolerated
My infantile poems
How commiserate you are!
.
To console my pain
I look forward
To see where you are
To see what you are
.
Ye
Poets and Poetesses
Don't ignore me
I am your kid

I never saw
The Sun set in my life
For
I never saw
The Sun rise in my life
Because I am an idolum
.
I never saw
A tear in my life
For
I never saw
A smile in my life
Because I am an idolum

Oh humanity
Where is your escape to?
What are you afraid of?
.
Isn't that the exhort
biting itself
Bit by bit?
.
Isn't that the defeated blood
Falling down as flakes
Spreading its stink?
.
Can
The cloud caps of hostility
Pours the compassion?
.
Oh humanity
Where is your escape to?
What are you afraid of?
.
Yes
I found the fact
The relations are intestinal
Not affectionate.
.

For
The war advances
Causing the carnage
For
Ages elapse
Keeping obituaries in the belly
I am feeling blue
For
Proletariat though they work
Suffer hungry
For
Exploiters though they are lazy
Enjoy luxuries
I am feeling blue

I would like
To invite the faith
Despite its doubt in me
.
I would like
To invite love
Despite it hates me
For I once
Neglected the same
.
I would like
To invite the knowledge
Despite it doesn't reach
The idles
.
I would like
To invite the nature
Despite it was terminated by me
.
I  did them all
In my innocence
Oh! Faith
Oh! Love
Oh! Knowledge
Oh! Nature
Don't hate me
Make me pure
Let me repent.

Oh TIME
How amazing you are!
Postnatal forever
Begetting"the today"
.
Pregnant forever
Conceiving"the tomorrow"
.
Oh TIME
You explode
The convulsions of ages
.
Before we realize it
Enveloping them entirely
You innovate
The different
.
Oh TIME
How wonderful you are!