সোমবার, ১ ফেব্রুয়ারি, ২০১০

CYNICAL WORLD (the poetrical saga 'English')

SACRIFICE:
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
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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