poetical journey................ BANGLA: | BHULER PROMAN | AK BRISTI RHYDOI | | KOSTO NIA HATI| "OMANUSH"| |"AR KISHER PROTIKKHA"|"DUKKHO CHHARA"| |"SHOPNOGULO"|"ROKTEIN LAL"|BINITO HOK AMAR SHOB| ENGLISH: |WHAT HAD WE:|WE ARE COMING BACK:| |SO FAR:|GIVE UP:|SACRIFICE:|
রবিবার, ১১ জুলাই, ২০১০
OTIT KOLPON
NAVID MOSTAFIZ
Dewal dingia doria jhapia
pae kono kichhhu na dia
pothe pothe hetechhi
du chokhhe dekhechhi ja
ta nia udbhot golpo bhebechhi
shukh sriti bhebe gechhi gaan
kadte chaile kedechhi
ful gulo fute chhilo ja
ta nia chhute ashaechhi
gore tulechhi nijer bagan
kokhono j bijhini
eri naam chhilo shadhinota
aj nijer kachhe jante che
pai kebol nirobota
BINITO HOK AMAR SHOB:
NAVID MOSTAFIZ
binito hok amar shob
tobu amar nou
dhongsho hok shob ashar
jotoi ashabadi hou
koster beej bune pabe ki shukh
jotoi koro obhinoi
shukhi tumi nou
শনিবার, ২৬ জুন, ২০১০
BHULER PROMAN
Navid Mostafiz
Dukho chhara ak line o jae na lekha
kosto chhara jaena ei poth e chola
amar mone hoechhe j rokto khoron
r toh kaoke jae na shei kotha bola
moner majhe hathre
khuje pai bhuler proman aj
mone hoe jano deher bhetor
bhenge achhe oshongkho kaach
shopner dehe pai na toh ashar pran
usha logne paina toh khuje alo
jiboner pothe legechhe j shurjo grohon
roudrojjol din o lage j shadakalo
matir bhetor dhukeo
pabo ki shanti khuje ajj
moner kua gobhir ondhokare
shunbe ki keo amar awaaj
AK BRISTI RHYDOI
Navid Mostafiz
kadey amar ak bristi rhydoi
tomae chhara ami ato oshohai
bhul bhenge asho abar
fire tumi amar anginae
katein amar shob koti din
chey theke tomar shopnohin
duti chokhe, bar bar
shopno dekhi shudhui tomar
jano tomar kotha bhabtein
ajker dinta chole gachhe kalkei
tomaro ki aki kotha
naki paro na amae bhantein
ki bhebe dure gale shore
ki bhabe amae gale bhule
parle na amae mone rakhtei
শুক্রবার, ৫ মার্চ, ২০১০
KOSTO NIA HATI
by Navid Mostafiz
kosto nia e ei parapar
rokto rhidoy nia
khuji poth....
na pay kori hahakar
amar ki mrittu hobe abar
hoe chhilo ageo akbar
ebar ki dekhbo alo?
gotobar dekhechhilum adhar
kosto nia e bachi
hoechhi kotota oshohae
mrittur por pele shorgo
tao jodi kom hoe jae....
hishab hoechhe bhul
bachte chechhi jano
kokhono hobe na
dekha mrittur..
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সোমবার, ১ ফেব্রুয়ারি, ২০১০
CYNICAL WORLD (the poetrical saga 'English')
by NAVID MOSTAFIZ
I wanted to do sacrifice
as i thoutght i was guilty
for the things which are unknown
or never happened in reality
i can still feel the bitter teste
that i got from my fade memories
but for my existance i couldn't
make them feel my neccesities
i felt the absence of colour.
in my life in the darkness
my life was full of vacancy
but i never realized that
i had the colour inside of me
GIVE UP:
By NAVID MOSTAFIZ
I wanted to give up all greed and lust
and forget the pain that I got from the past
the truth felt so bitter which I tried to deny
but felt it every time when I tried to tell a lie
every sorrow that I got echoed in my face
but I tried to smile thinking of new days
everything I did pretending not to fake
I failed every time for all my mistakes
only I faked to be glad which I was not any way
all the words that I had could I never even say
and grieves of past still reflects through life
blackness of truth makes my heart to thrive
when I stand when I try blood refuse to flow through my vein
makes me to cry and give up hope once again
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SO FAR:
by NAVID MOSTAFIZ
so far I have seen, I have lost everything
made myself to fail only because i was so mean
so much of pain that I had to gain
so many wrongs that put me to shame
outlook of life that I put into frame
showed me wrong scene, gave me a wrong sense
petience died in me, could't withstand anymore
when vivid scenerio of past came before
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WE ARE COMING BACK:
by NAVID MOSTAFIZ
why we're being atacked
been given a wrong tag
we are terror
we are all fake
but we are coming back
been driven by our deen
no matter what we mean
our imaan
will remain
always intact
when an end was so needed
kafirs made war repeated
we wont miss
we promise
they'll be defeated
step by step we're coming
crawling and we're running
no crying
no denying
our victory will be stunning
freedom freedom we shouted
our loyalty was being doubted
thay assault
they are false
our voices will be louded
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thay can't
repant
in the end
they'll be ramnent
WHAT HAD WE:
by NAVID MOSTAFIZ
And then there was nothing
at the end of the journey
the feelings were so burning
got shattered in an instance
prejudice that we had
created a long distance
are we that much worthless?
sins we gathered has
made our ground earthless
but we are coming
crawling and we're running
surely........this time
our victory will be stunning
Cynical World (the poetrical saga BANGLA)
"BHULER PROMAN"
Dukho chhara ak line o jae na lekha
kosto chhara jaena ei poth e chole
amar mone hoechhe j rokto khoron
r toh kaoke jae na shei kotha bola
moner majhe hathre
khuje pai bhuler proman aj
mone hoe jano deher bhetor
bhenge achhe oshongkho kaach
shopner dehe pai na toh ashar pran
usha logne paina toh khuje alo
jiboner pothe legechhe j shurjo grohon
roudrojjol din o lage j shadakalo
matir bhetor dhukeo
pabo ki shanti khuje ajj
moner kua gobhir ondhokare
shunbe ki keo amar awaaj
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"OMANUSH"
ghorer opare chilo alo
bujini ta ami
aparer adhare silum aboddho
jonakir miti-miti khino alo
kalor chey, kalo adhare
lagto kotoina jomkalo
raat sheshe akdin hoa silo bhor
finki dia ashesilo alo
kore silo chokh jhajhalo
char dewaler majhei silo amar pritibi
hatre beria si shekhane
dusshoho shob sriti
nijeke bhebe bhul hoa chhilum behush
mone jegechhilo ajob proshno
ami ki omanush?
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"AR KISHER PROTIKKHA"
by NAVID MOSTAFIZ
Ar kisher protikkha
aj amader din shesh
baki r din ko-ak
jagay monay biddesh
ora kara? chhinia nilo
amader shob asha
shotter jonno
jegechhe tai aj pipasha
ak mrittur shongbad
koreni amader stimito
kano pabona shadhinota
hok jotoi shomo-a shimito
tara kara? dichche na
bolte amader kotha
shighroi chorom artonaday
bhangbo shob nirobota
ja achhe hatein
ta nia jabo agia
kere anbo abar
ja niachhe ora chhinia
ugle dibo shob rokto
ja achhe bukay
chinnito kore dibo poth
dhoro jao shotrukay!
chhure phelechi nij jibon
dhele dibo shob rokto
tobu nishchit korbo
amader sharbobhoumotto
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"DUKKHO CHHARA:"
By NAVID MOSTAFIZ
dukkho chhara ami aka
pari na kortain kono asha
kosto chara
ami poth hara
jani na kon pothay jabein jawa
bikhkhobh korichi nish shobdein
ami shara jibon
kano pabona shadhinota
tar chein hok moron
judhdho korichi khakha rodein
ami shara shokal
kano pabona shadhinota
korbona porajoy boron
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"SHOPNOGULO:"
by NAVID MOSTAFIZ
amar shob shopnogulo
ho-a gachhay oshoha-a
ami ajj shottoki
bujhina bujhina
ja bhabi shotto
ta shudhui kolpona
shopnogulo amar jibontakein
dhakay dilo ajj ondhokarein
ami ajj shombhob ki
bujhina bujhina
ja bhabi shombhob
ta shudhui kolpona.
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"ROKTEIN LAL"
By NAVID MOSTAFIZ
amar roktein hoechhay lal
utshober joto alo
anondo kolaholay
amar nirob kothagulo
mishei gachhey ajj
shunbey na r kokhono
amar dukkhay hoechhay nil
nodir pani
amar dukkhey kalo
hochchhey amari agami
tai bhulke thele dure
hote chai nir-obhimani
nahok bhulano
amar kosto gulo
dekbo ami shopno
aj abaro
kintu
nahok joralo
amar kontho
amio bolbo
amar kothagulo
haria galeo
ajker ashore
eke jabo shob kotha
tulir achore