Saturday, 24 May 2014


He is waiting…

The ultimate fellow-traveler

Following me

 Every day everywhere…

In vehicles, walkways,

In land and ocean …

Even behind the scene

Waiting with damn patience..

Yes… he is following me

One day he will wake me up

In the morning

And will spread dark shades

On my dream.

Yes… the distance

Between he and me

Is only the distance of

My shadow

Yes…. the ultimate

Fellow- traveler DEATH……..

Friday, 23 May 2014


In the river of blood,

 Dead bodies are like

Wingless termites


They had broken the wall

Of human love  

And put the country in fear

They are the devils

 Drinking hot blood 

And sent back the innocent

Children to eternity

Whom didn’t even start to live!!!

That painful image of

A mother with a child

Holding Close to her chest

Touched deep inside

 And I asked myself

" Are humans this much cruel ?''



I have drawn ponds

Paddy fields, hills and 

Forest in my canvas of dream.

But my father erased

All and sketched

Factories and flats.