Mr. Eric Beer

Mr. Eric Beer

Aug 19

Mr. Eric Beer I cannot bear Your absence here Mr. Eric Beer.   If you don’t come It causes tantrum Like a grizzly beer Mr. Eric Beer.     19 August 2015 Samasan, KSA            ...

Archaic Psyche

Archaic Psyche

Aug 04

At the beginning, I failed to seize the reasons in its full subtleties It was disconcerting, it was enlightening.   Why did he hate me? Why I was so ignorable? Why did he fail to look straight in my eyes?   Was it this that I interrupted his corrupted silence? Was it this that I didn’t call him a man of rectitude? Was it this that I debugged his infected program of benevolence?  ...

Emission

Emission

Jul 22

I know what I need now! I need… … yawning darkness with an esoteric feeling that will deny the slightest penetration of the ray. Except the little table lamp at one corner of the table and me on my jerky throne. I want to be born in a new cry.   22 July 2015 Samasan, KSA...

Symbiosis

Symbiosis

Jul 11

Every time I want to protest Poetry instead comes out It’s like a blazing bean That grows from a sprout.   Words grow a giant plant Watered by rooted ire Words grow thousand branches Protest is on fiery fire.   Poetry, protest two seeds But grow a single plant Protest sans poem, poetry Protest is merely blunt.     Md. Shahrear Talukder 11 July 2015 Samasan, Abha, KSA  ...

Can selfie be another form of Narcissism?

Can selfie be another form of Narcissism?

Jul 09

Looking at mirror and appreciating one’s own image was very personal enclosed within four walls of bedroom or washroom.  But present trend of taking selfies and uploading those on Facebook or other online social media has made it public to a great extent. Some people take selfie, post them and want other people to appreciate those. Others take selfie as if there were nobody to take their snaps....

Overwhelmed

Overwhelmed

Jun 13

 To— Sweet ADRITA   Time deletes As nobody does Whether it is Nothing  or plus.   Years of memories Gone in seconds Lost in labyrinth Starts and ends.   What is existing Tomorrow’s  past Today’s all dreams Tomorrow’s dust.   Things collected Live in time No more worthy Not a dime.   Time passes by Memory fades We build treasure And time raids.     Md....

I Only Exist in Abstracts

I Only Exist in Abstracts

Jun 08

My preference for materials has been devitalized by the sheer fondness of abstracts. Love, hate, compassion, empathy, sympathy disembarked me on the shore of hope. I travelled through the disordered time where materials were left as debris Or as a tombstone. Nothing more than that.     When I envision abstracts, my feeling gets enhanced my material self erodes away gradually to the...

Graveyard

Graveyard

Jun 08

No one to cry No one to laugh No one to play the bugle No one to place the wreath No one to whisper in the  ears No one to say I love you or hate No one to say welcome or goodbye It’s a graveyard!   June 8, 2015 Smasan, Abha, KSA...