M. Mizanur Rahman
Morning breeze is coming from the heaven of Allah!
Are not you enjoying it freely early in the morning?
Human niggardliness cannot give such a pure bliss
Except throwing out gas pollution's poison bearing.
Cannot we turn to the ocean of trees where heaven lies?
Cannot we feel free like the faultless tree without vice?
If we work together en-masse with proper planning loving all
Our Allah-gifted vast expanse of fertile land will give us food.
Then none remains unfed aggrieved and feel ill health's fall.
Then everywhere everyone of us loves each other being good.
Let us have Allah's bounteous gifts of nature for all of us equally.
Let us learn to live and share each other's burden of life morally.
Presentation of remembrance
Will walk from ways this to that
Spend time tired or with emotions
May be I shall not stay on that way.
Like thorns or flower petals
Like real character mixed with story
You will see, never I am beside you.
Today writing that memory sermon
Don't forget, never throw away,
Like me my poem-bunch, word-necklace
This is for you my presentation
Sometimes those will tell you to laugh
Sometimes cry in melancholy.
You will think that day astonishingly
Just he was but now not beside,
My favourite fragrance of wild flower
The rainbow hidden behind clouds in sky.
The corns harvested from stony lands
Non-melodious songs of way-lost traveller,
All will stay beside you but not me.
-Jranslation: Main Uddin Ahmed