The Dark Companion
Soon upon waking up
Another me comes out from within
Just like my replica
Looks at the breakfast plate
Walks out after me on the road
A devoted listener in the poetry events
Sometimes he overturns the rules and regulations
If any objection is raised
While walking – he sits motionless
In my intensity- his eyes becomes monsoon cloud
When anyone is loved- jealousy makes him Ares
Yet again in sleeping
This ethereal spirit enters into my body
Being lord Jesus, I forgive him
Whenever his sword elates in revenge
He dies every day
Before my death
And resurrects thereafter
Rezauddin Stalin
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The Oblation
Not everything is to be expressed yet
I wish I could say
When the sky is dark blue in November-chrysanthemum will bloom
With which garland shall I greet my birthday - rose
Chrysanthemum is more unique than that
Rabindranath called it Chandramallika
Time changes dream in the cradle of birth
That adorable honorarium remains precisely same
How long does she live –
Much shorter than the humans
In the cells of slow stars memory will exist-yet forever
If I could see her
The cheerful maiden found in youth
Now all the alternatives are a heap of illusions in the hand of synthetic time,
I know there are the names of memory-stricken friends
In the eyes of an almost blind
And these fiery days
Either chandramallika or chrysanthemum
I offered her mud smelled glory bower of this Bangle
Rezauddin Stalin
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Bio-data
Rezauddin Stalin Bengali
very famous poet.Born in 1962 in Nalbhanga village of Greater Jessore district.
The number of planets is more than a hundred. Got it
Many local and foreign awards including Bangla Academy. His poems have been translated into 42 languages of the world.
Along with poetry he established himself as a successful media personality. His basic thoughts on various issues of the society give us light.
Rezauddin Stalin is now the international voice of Bengali poetry.
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