Every one dreams & expects to see it shaped in a real life.
Dream always remains in a state of unconsciousness, and few only get the chance
to reach the peak in which it has a write-up and try accordingly. Tusar Guien,
poet of nineties in twenty century, once was fed up with me, and also got angry
he left the poetry ceremony organized by UTTARPURUSH, a poetry meg, without
reciting his poems.
Few days later he wrote a letter to me where he requested me not
to list name in any other ceremony to be held. He was ensured not to invite to
any other poetry festival organized by UTTARPURUSH, and I felt gratitude
towards him to dare positive attitude of his he did. Bad or good I didn’t
consider. He told the poets (17 poets were invited) you invited in the
festival; most of them are to be frankly speaking not poets. They all are on
the beginning stage, but they’re offered to the poetry festival.
In reply he’s answered the poets invited are best or worst this
matter consciously is overlooked. The poets you’re saying are the real poets
let them see and realize who’re the originally poets and how to write, and what
the good poems are. He didn’t listen to me and left the place with red look. I
felt sorry for him and beheld his departure from the poetry festival place held
at Bishsha Shahitta Kendra, Bangla Motor, Dhaka. May be,
since then he’s been in the USA.
You might have a choice. It doesn’t mean that you’ll sheer at
others. As a human being you don’t have this right. Up and down, rich and poor,
white and black, upper and lower you can’t draw a border line. Who’s given this
authority? Only you know!
In one or many sides you may be good at, but one side or other
you’re the reverse. It’s true, isn’t it? If you don’t have any belief, you can
rethink of the matter what I said, and look into its deep level.
Circle is no doubt a blessing, but in every thing you’ll think
of a circle ignoring other with paying envious, mean look goes undoubtedly
beyond human realization. Staying in circle is power. In every aspect if we
think of circle unexpectingly limits the world of our own. And, it’s going on
everywhere.
Where lies the tie up of harmony we goggle in literature,
politics or life? As a human being or person can’t we do it?
What says in human religion or every most of HOLY SCRIPTS?
Again, we need to read the verses in the script, and act accordingly.
Nelson Mandela, please you do come and dictate us what to do in
present hostile situations?
Hamid Rayhan: Poet, Fiction
writer
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