SPECIAL TIME
No protocol maintain,no meeting
Or seminar,even no police guard
We need few time for us
In a open yard or on the bank of river.
No special or harmful member
Only the passerby under the green chamber
No duty to country or Govern
Today we will do gossip and fun.
No old or younger ego of man
Only we will be the angel of haven
In one corner of this planet
With Geetobitan and harmonium.
******
Unseen chamber
I wish to call him just now
Somethings made a barrier.
My eyes dropping,hart bleeding
to hear him forever the voice
He is now above every noise
Only looking at me silently
but his loving eyes remain in my hart
Inspired all day and night at work.
I wish to get him when memorized
But a fear of tears collapse me
in the chamber.
On surface the chimney glass become dark
Under surface I surrender and cry
Only could pray for my father.
******
Smell of God
I saw the cobbler in road
Getting different smell
It took me to another haven,
I saw him in deep concentration
My walking speed become slow
My hart took breath for a moment
I dont know why it happened
I observed his work
All the tiny part of colors
I also could see my maker
Polish my shoes by own hand
like the same smell of creator.
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