Tareq Al Islam
"See you again"
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Turbulent times
Death claw of cruel nature
Survival of the fittest is so hard
A procession of random prose
The power struggle
The game of destruction to spread
dominance
The call for unity inorder to the
sake of division
Terrorist attack in the name of
suppressing terrorism
To cover one's own guilt
Blaming others
Playing the role of eater as
protector
Speaking of which it is not
Cruel consequences
A kind of unwritten hostage
Very thirsty chest
Having river and deep seas in front
But in the realm of dreams it is
frozen darkness
My relatives are lying face down
like a torn napkins of misfortune but I
am speechless
I have nothing to do
I can't do anything
Falling into darkness with misery
and pain
I want freedom from unwritten
slavery
I want to make the next generation
safe
I want to make the world safer
I want to ensure security
Happiness in the future,
My darling
My homeland
She still cries with pain in her
chest
In the soft light of dawn
The Padma Jamuna flows with tears
The birds have forgotten the song in
the torture of the lying monkey
The dam of patience is broken
So want to resist forward
I want to create a storm of protest
I want to break the lightning
display
The black hand of the oppressor
I want to hit the greedy tongue of
the rapist with a burning nail
I want to shave the heads of
power-hungry one-eyed flatterers, pour whey and ride on the backs of donkeys on
the horizon.
This is a difficult vow
This world is not for someone's
alone
It's mine and ours too
Putting the reins on the crazy horse
of my dreams, I ran
Maybe we will see a sudden
revolution
At the forefront of active armed
struggle
Red cloth tied on the head to
destroy the enemy
Recognize your friend that day
Swimming in the streams of blood
that young man loves truth and beauty
Maybe you'll see
In the battle against the vampire
Life is on the verge of death
Maybe you will meet in a thousand
struggles
Don't despair, bind chest with new
hopes
I will find happiness in death
Take a look anyway
Truth must win
Beauty must be victorious
Humanity will wake up
People will win
Maybe a new name
Will see me in a new identity
So what
See you again
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#Tareq Al Islam
Bangladesh.
