Don't try to hurt
Bullet-proof mind that puts on iron-curtain
Bayonet-sentences will fall back.
I don't like cloudy face
This is not the season of chrysanthemums
Rainy-ixora is red and red.
Revenge returns like boomerang
Slice and share thoughts
Vinegar nourishes pickles well.
let's clean mind with organic facials.
Poem 02
Book 'Firefly Can't Make a Day' February 2008
Copyright Writer
Rhythm Publishers, Dhaka, Bangladesh
ISBN 984-8319-63-8
I think your stint at the Bangladesh Agricultural Development Corporation has given you sufficient fodder for your amazing poems.. Case in point are the names of various flora/fauna mentioned by you... Cheers. Subroto
in a world of superficiality, all looks like something the mind can't see yet! so real that everybody wants to close their eyes, and don't like to feel of what is today....such a poem that target the truth of what is going back to the beginning of seeing the world as it exist.... what beautiful poem, that should be read to all mankind...thank you and God bless....a 10++++++
revenge is seldom the end, clean mind, clean body, soap was invented for both i guess thanks A
besides the message of the poem, i am totally fascinated with the images, as varied as bullets, red ixora(flowering in my garden) . a brilliant composition, a hidden gem i discovered today. fascinating 10++
a butiful msg.. lets clean mind wid organic facials... lovely...10++
You have been truely blessed! ! ! Keep that bullet-poof mind behind your iron-curtin! ! ! A clear mind comes to me with my morning meditation. It is the only way to recharge my gift that flows to the page effortlessly! very nice write 10+++
let us clean our mind.. that should be message loud n clear... beautiful...10
a great piece... conveys a great meaning... thoughts' provoking...as always thanks for sharing, Sir 10++
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
to clean mind............last lines really provoked to think......... you have penned well............see my 10 ***