Nazim Shahryar

Early Retirement

What an unbearable leisure, the fire of bran bit by bit
Each day, like a day off, descends in a form of solid darkness
In the barn of shining light, in the greenish house.

The sweet moment is felt very obnoxious
And boredom in the fresh bud flower
There is no wonder sign in the chin, pale day
A quiet crematorium left behind
At the end of all sorts of game.

The bell of rickshaw is ringing, there is nowhere to go,
There is no knock on the door of the house,
There is no green postal delivery person, there is no letter in the sky,
And the winds are immense!

The vultures of time devour the moist delights of the liver,
Return with the streams in the depressed plains,
Where you can hear the weeping of the sand!

What agonizing leisure
Like fire of chaff bit by bit!

Is the worldly pain same as the sting of hell?
Big torment, burn and combustion, sloppy hands, quiet fingers!
Ants also raise strike in extreme sloppiness!

The family turns around like the upside-down playing cards
And the jasmine and bar headed goose do not come to see!

What a harsh day! Ignored by the sun! A Game of grief!

Travel to heaven

Invisible someone suddenly whistles me in the wind that
I have to travel to the distant heaven,
I do get ready fast, gather everything in advance,
Lest I forget something important, the sun will never set there,
The moon of mind is eagerly waiting for you.

I packed everything with a lightning speed and started journey to unknown.
Time is like a long railway line. I can’t wrap it like a thread in my pocket.
It is such a great insanity! Interest to see the strange inside the heart,
What a rage to watch the moon of Eid festival, there is a distinct thrill of joy in body.

You were sitting in the compartment of train like a Chrysanthemum or Amaranth.
Seeing you, I forgot my destination and the detailed message of that flute!
Unwittingly, I cannot explain, I had reached at your address with you,
All the sorrows and pains of life are wiped away in a flash, the sun rises surpassing the night.

I do not know where I came! All around me can hear the endless sound of water,
Is this my journey to heaven! This is my eternal world and family!

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