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"I'm a man" ... I'm a man,


"আমিতো পুরুষ মানুষ"...
আমিতো পুরুষ মানুষ,
তাই আমার কাঁদতে মানা,
চাকুরে জীবন, স্বল্প বেতন,
ভাড়া বাসা, ভালবাসতে মানা...
আমিতো পুরুষ মানুষ,
দায় জড়াবো, স্বপ্ন খুড়ে
রোজ নীরবে মৃত্যু ছোঁবো,
চন্দ্রাহত শেষ প্রহরে...
আমিতো পুরুষ মানুষ,
খুঁজবো জীবন, বুঝবো জীবন
দেহের শেষে আতুরঘরে...


"নিঃস্ব দ্রোহের জয়ে..."
এক পেয়ালা হেমলক দিয়ে গেলে,
তবে একটা কবিতাও দিয়ো,
অশ্লীল কবিদের কবিতা,
যাদের তোমরা গলা টিপে হত্যা করেছিলে,
সত্য ছোঁয়ার দায়ে...
ইঁদুরকলের গন্ধ মেখে তোমাদের ছায়া,
দূরবীন দিয়ে দেখে সপ্তাকাশের ঋণ...
চোখের ভুলে, মৃতদের বুকে,
কবিতা খুজেছি বহুদিন...
এক জীবন মৃত্যু দিয়ে গেলে,
এবার নাহয়, একটা শৈশব দিয়ো,
ঘাস ফড়িং-এর শৈশব,
যেই শৈশব কাকতাড়ুয়া সেজেছিল,
সামাজিকতার সায়ে...
এক পেয়ালা হেমলক দিয়ে গেলে,
তবে একটা জীবনও দিয়ো,
নিঃস্ব দ্রোহের জয়ে... 


English Translate
"I'm a man" ...
I'm a man,
So let me cry,
Working life, low pay,
Rental home, love ...
I'm a man,
I will take responsibility, dig dreams
I will die in silence every day,
At the last watch of the moon ...
I'm a man,
I will look for life, I will understand life
At the end of the body in the attic ...


"The victory of the poor betrayal ..."
With a cup of hemlock,
But also give a poem,
Poems of obscene poets,
The ones you strangled,
For touching the truth ...
Your shadow smells like rats,
Looking through binoculars, the debt of the seven heavens ...
Forget the eyes, the chests of the dead,
I've been looking for poetry for a long time ...
When one life dies,
This time, give me a childhood,
The grasshopper's childhood,
The childhood crow crow,
In the shadow of socialism ...
With a cup of hemlock,
But also give a life,
The victory of the poor rebellion ...

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