Imtiaz Emon

Below poverty line,
a boy leads his life.
Poverty makes his dream colourless.
He don't know what is the colours of happiness.
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Last night, i saw a poem lay down beside the dustbin.
Lay down beside a dog, wast product, beside the used napkine.
The poem don't know his identity.
Who is his creator?
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When i reach at the landmark.
I see on my back.
Everybody take love from me.
I want to walk on this road again.
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Let their be light.
How much light reach here?
Don't ask it.
God is busy now, with his dream.
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Some man are like the sun.
They want to start a new day by removing darkness.
History of change,
The world history.
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Few bullet stopped your voice.
The line of poem was born from this silentness.
Make a poem,
Immortal with revolution.
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Some life stop their life on newspaper.
some life loss their life on newspaper.
loss their life like a photograph.
Loss their life in a column of newspaper.
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I believe that,
love is blinde.
so their is no one,
in my heart.
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I forget my prehistoric life.
I forget that my life depend on a knife.
I forget our god and goddeses.
I forget my love.
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I get my freedom, i get my country.
For this freedom we gave a river of blood.
For this country we gave 30 lakhs life.
But we get a hope,
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