Rudro Rasel
Here is strong storm now
The KalBoiShakhi, it's name.
From birth we know
This seasonal evil
This ferocious wind
What sudden commits
common harmb to people.
This nature paid worst force
Yearly comes for sixty days
Then It has been sleeping
Universally for ten months.
But some burns always
Pain-fire continue destruct
As 'KalBoiShakhi' storm
Into the inner of these heart.
Some eyes as well as crying
At birth, from first seeing earth
Also spring, teardrops-raining
As the awake forever-waterfall.
Sometimes blood is dropping
From eyes in stead of tearing
But storm into mind is remaining
Again some will be borning
For pain, friendship, Poem
Havenly happiness or for hell?
Why am I borning, What for?
Why I am here, on earth?
After death, Will I reborn?
Tell me,... can you tell?
©rudrorasel
Note- Related photo is collected from FB page devilmaycry.
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