Forgetting Useless Proverbs Poem by Mamunur Rahman

I am nothing; Today, all the relations of the heart
are natural and lively
Cedar forest and high red hills.
The human form has been transformed
Relationships, in meditation and superstition,
is the tune of deep music lost in consciousness?
All the relationships of the past have been rotten,
green and withered in childhood; Of wisdom
The valueless application has come deep.
Born in mischief is compassion
In deep stride, all the relations of more are worthless today,
all with a touch of poison.
Intense odor. It is a dark evening in my eyes; Bunch
Buccaneers, herbs, soil, water,
and much more acidic than my dream
Alleyways. Waking up to sunlight and sleeping
in a deep sleep
The dream is captured by the deep soul.
My heartbeat is intense today
Violent roses; All the lust and music are mixed in the green forest.
The blue water of floating flows into my body,
a lost tune, a shout of emptiness
In the snow that flows toward me.
All the talk of unbelief, my own
Elegant rich memories, soft embellishments
all under the cover of indestructible poly
Breeze I remember dreaming towards cloud,
towards happiness
bright, fog is still lost in the sand today.
The dream, the vast emptiness, the silence
The cacophony, my trembling dew,
warm solitude, trembling slowly,
I'm breaking up, getting lost in the dark;
Stunned, toneless is my radiance
Language, awakening in the light,
in my voice, at the hem of the water. Wordless is all mine
Delirious, useless, corrupted in heart;
Deafness comes in the form of gold flames
Smells in the sapphire, touch to towards me,
golden sunshine, many
Blood flowing in the stream,
red lips, tight in my damaged body
In the evening, in vain, the memory of my lost past trembling;
Amal Jyotsna holds my finger across the forest of his moonlight.