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  SAMBIDHAN ACHARYA (1986-12-21)
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People are killing each other for few pennies,
Hunger has caused it so,
Life has been as cheap as a stone lying by,
The cause is crisis,
Crisis has been that disease which no one can escape.

Women are selling their body at dinner’s rate,
Value of them as an idol has gone,
Now they are known by the name prostitute,
The cause is crisis,
Crisis has been that fear from which no women can escape.

Young aspiring people are engaged in drugs,
Those who are not in drugs are swimming in the pond of alcohol,
Frustration is clearly seen on their face,
The cause is crisis,
Crisis has been the cause due to unemployment.

Crisis has affected everyone, and is everywhere,
The world is going inhuman due to it,
Will there be day when it might get over,
And all the people will be free from fighting it.

If God, gives me the right to use his mightiness for a day,
I will certainly remove the word crisis, which human’s fear.
Sambidhan Acharya



Day Of Love

I can see light and light every where,
Every where, everywhere
I cannot say a place which remains damp,
Say, Say me or not you love me,
But I have been infected by this bug,
Collision, collision of affair what
I can say you, it’s the fact for me,
For, me its the universal truth,
You believe me or not its the day of love.
Sambidhan Acharya



Does War Bring Peace

I had learned power increases, when we preserve,
But, I see each are showing their strength
I had learned powerful never shows it
But, I see each are showing their strength as exhibition.

I had asked once to my father why is power being used,
He replied me it’s for peace by the country to rebellion
I wondered how a peace is brought by guns
I thought peace is dropping of guns

Now, I have got new knowledge for peace
It’s the path of blood, which brings blood
And ends where only in saying, place is coming
But when will it come only the killers know

Yes, terrorism is about to end coz each human will be dead
Due to one determination of people that blood shed will bring peace to bed.
Sambidhan Acharya




Fact is just two either yes or no
Nothing is practically called average,
Either it should be right or all bad
Thinking of average is just consoling mind.

There are just two facts to share:
Life and death
Play it happy and get it secure or
Play it foul and get the death.

There are two facts of people,
Good and bad
Who are of great manner falls on the good?
And those who cheat are the bad ones.

Facts are very true very hard to digest,
So, people deviate the fact with consoling with fair,
But they fail here the thing they think have consoled one’s mind,
Will in future torture their own mind.

That’s why telling fact matters,
So, that one can be good to better and best,
One can improve his badness,
One can embrace life and death,
And try be punctual not be an average.
Sambidhan Acharya
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