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Sumon Reza

The subtle ironies of time Will one day evoke reverence.Restless words in silent protest, Will pierce the heart with sharp pain.All the complaints at the end of the day Will unknowingly transform into affection. Moments will grow heavy with deep breaths, When the pain is settled, efforts will cease.The battle with mighty myself Gradually withdrawing it's ...

Ephemeral Sips

Sumon Reza

In a small, quiet town nestled between two hills, there was a cafe called "The Painted Leaf." The walls were thick with memories, and its wooden tables had seen more conversations than could be counted. It was here, on a cloudy afternoon, that Atif sat, stirring his coffee absentmindedly as he watched the rain fall ...

A Silent Departure

Sumon Reza

It was a quiet evening in Dhaka. The sun had just begun its descent, casting long shadows over the bustling city. Things seem quiet and unencumbered. Birds and flying around and the mild twittering sounds echoing in the ears of the dwellers. Even the sound of cars, buses, rickshaws are barking sometimes loudly and sometimes ...

Golden Fields of Unity

Sumon Reza

In golden fields where rivers flowWhere skies in vibrant colors glowA land of peace, where all belongWith unity and harmony so strong.No lines divide, no hearts apartIn every soul, a common heart From hill to shore, dawn to duskA nation's love, a sacred trust. Discrimination's spirit fades awayWith golden light, like brighter day No shadowed past, no ...

Chant for Change

Sumon Reza

In Dhaka's streets where voices riseWith youth's defiant, hopeful criesGeneral students stand for right With bold voice and strong might.Their spirit burns and valor showsAgainst the tide, their fervor growsIn every chant they demand reformGradually their voices become storm.With hearts ablaze and bold dreamThey seek to change proud regimeUnited strong, they face intense testFor Bangladesh, they ...

Silence

Sumon Reza

What should I write now?When everything's dark hereWhen dead cry dominates allWhat you want me to write?I would rather stay silent What's the point of talking?Our words are hegemonic When everyone is in panic. Do I have the right to speak?Speak for my right, demand When the reply comes in bloodI'd rather stay silent like stoneBut I won't be ...

Interval

Sumon Reza

The texture of memory suddenly blossomed into a beautiful roseA drop of darkness fell through the old windowWhen moonlight is swallowed by the artificial light,The sharpened hand of despair reduces our childhood to youth.Lazy arrogance paralyzes, eyes forget to cry-We find love through the lens of capitalism, in ready, hard cash.Our ideals are stolen and ...

Existence

Sumon Reza

In the cosmos vast embrace We flicker, fade, and find a placeMoments brief, like stars we shine Seeking meaning, thread by line.Love and sorrow, dreams we chaseIn this transient, fragile spaceStardust whispers, times soft callHuman essence, one and all.We run in search of identityBut its a march towards infinity Our soul steps to find existence Yet death comes to ...

Death

Sumon Reza

In twilights gentle, fading glow,Where whispers of the shadows flow,A curtain falls, the final breath,We journey through the door of death.No fear to tread, no tears to weep,A solemn vow, a peaceful sleep.In silent realms, our souls take flight,To endless day from darkest night.In memories, our echoes stay,A lasting light that won decay.Though mortal coils ...

Half dream

Sumon Reza

A colorless life chase me Like a ghost, I can see An echo vibrates my earLike death coming near.A soundless noise calls meLike the wave of the sea A bare dream shattered Like love when tattered.Finally a bee awake me Like a lock opens by key Life is merely an obsession Like a doll with ...