Freedom Is Heaven Poem by Mashiur Rahman

Even though I understand everything,
I don't understand anything
The leaves are falling
The trees are becoming leafless
And after a few days new leaves will sprout
Will be covered with green smiles and cheerfulness.

Hide my self in my self
Satisfied to see my own shadow
At least I have something of my own.

I hear the past wants to come back
Love is a whirlwind
In the sky, in the wind, in the locality,
in the branches of the trees
I get and lose
An unfamiliar attraction grips me
He ties and I untie
Society is now as dry as a brick
Trapped by rules, we seek freedom in life
The red blue light shines in the darkness of the new moon
Freedom of will is heaven.