"THE DEATH OF FEELING" Poem by Sabyasachi Nazrul

 

THE DEATH OF FEELING

Quiet senseless bluish blue beach

There is a human child

After the dull frozen!

She is wearing blue shorts and a red shirt.

There’s face down, there’s has no food,

Whose baby is that?

Lifeless body wearing blue socks red shoes,

Ah! It’s like a blooming rose.

Wavy water into the yard of witty sand

The conversation is going on silently,

Slow day in the bloodstream is saying restless bloody soul.

Listen! People of the barbaric world...

You can't be cruel, heretical, civilised!

My mother-father-brother-sister was killed by bullets.

I pierced my young body with bullets,

Look! The sea has not swallowed me

Returned to the shore..

He is an imperialist, capitalist, bandit, vampire monster.

You are throwing your countrymen into a sea

Without Clause, at the gates of death.

Sabyasachi Nazrul

Bio:

Hebis a Guinness World Record Holder Bilingual Global Poet, Motivational Author, Rhymer, Translator, Presenter, World Peace Ambassador, Global Peacemaker Doctorate, World Symbols of Peace & many awards wining writer, Associate Member of University of Ethics.His works are translated into 43 International languages and Published in National Newspapers, Magazine’s of Bangladesh and also published in various International Anthology, literary Journals, Magazine’s of 62 countries. He has 21 joint poetry books and 2 own poetry books one is manuscripts award winning " Eakti Tarjonir Isara " another is " Sapno Uran " and editing a literary Magazine named kittinasar kirtti.