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  13.     

I want to be free

Those tension responsibilities, I don’t want to take,
Study being serious at every point of life I cannot be,
The pressure I am within I don’t want to be in,
I want to be free.

The mounting liability I have to perform,
Those rising pain I am going through,
I extremely hate it,
That's why I want to be free.

I am going through razor edge of life,
Chaos, is what piercing me all the time,
I want to escape from it,
I want to be free.

Have I thought the other end?
If I take all the responsibilities,
Dealt with it and solve it,
Then I might be free.

If I can perform all the liability that is given to me,
All those pain I change to happiness,
Then all the worry will come to an end,
Then I would be free.

If I can go through the razor edge and make it blunt,
All those chaos if I will change to harmony,
Then, I will not have escape from it,
Then I would be free.

Thinking of these factors, I will welcome,
Turmoil, tension, chaos which had troubled me,
So that I will sort them out and solve them,
And, I would be free.
 
Sambidhan Acharya
   
 

   
   
 

  14.     

Is my love blind?

Her eyes, lips, legs and arm I had seen all
Aphrodite’s beauty seemed fade in front of her
Even Helen’s grace had to compare with her
And, that clear face is even clearer then moon

Must I complete formality before loving?
Should I need to ask what has background?
And also the aim she has taken to succeed
But, I had asked nothing at this case

Does that mean I had infatuation with her?
I was taken by her conduct not by beauty
Her, words that should how practical she was
I became Adonis due to her truth in speech

Has these things got no suspense then question
If it’s yes then my love is undoubtly blind
 
Sambidhan Acharya
   
 

   
   
 

  15.     

Mother

I asked God, “Do you respect someone”,
He nodded his head and yes, it’s with you was his reply,
I asked even the devils, “Do they fear from some one”,
He too nodded his head and said, yes, it’s with you was his reply.

I went further, and asked to a murderer,
Do you have faith on someone?
Do you speak truth to someone?
He said yes, it’s with you was his reply.

I asked to myself that how the thing that every one respects is with me,
I thought for a while and thought about anyone who have protected me so far,
Only the one who can create and has habit to give,
I got an answer from the inner core of heart, mother is her name

She is the only creator even the creator of god too,
She is the one with who even the devil fear,
Even the most treacherous in the world speaks truth to her,
She has only one habit it is to protect if other external tries to affect her child.

She is the only one who makes her son to play life safely,
She knows only to give not to take,
She is also with me with you and everyone around,
She is a word which describes her feature,
She is a mother.
 
Sambidhan Acharya
   
 

   
   
 

  16.     

Museum of Culture

Preserving the culture has been like the tusk of mastodons,
This is only suitable for preserving in the billiard balls,
Sustaining the culture has been like the extinct saber truth,
That is only suitable for experimental use.

Other customs are influencing on the real ones,
Like Mongols of east, east culture is ruling west,
And, as barbarians of west, west cultures have come to east,
So, preserving it has been a museum’s job.

In the show case of museum our tradition is seeing the change,
Youth are busy copying other’s tradition,
All are getting puzzled in culture,
Can’t we once again retain our own ethnicity?
The clear answer I hear is ‘no’.
Thanks to Museum of culture which is dong it.
 
Sambidhan Acharya
   
 
 
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