I do not want war, I want peace | Sabyasachi Nazru – Bangladesh

Poet SABYASACHI NAZRUL is born on 5 May 1988 in Shariatpur district of Bangladesh to an aristocratic Muslim family. He was fond of literature and started writing poems, rhymes, stories when 10 years age. He has 17th joints books, and two own books one is ” Sapna Uran” another is manuscripts award winning “Eakti Tarjonir Isara” and editing a literary magazine ‘kirtinashar kirti’, He received many awards. His works have been published National newspapers, Literary journals, Magazines of Bangladesh and also published in various literary journals, magazines in India, West Bengal, UK, USA, Italy, Egypt, China, Sapin, Greach, Tunisia, Trinidad and Tobago, Uzbekistan, Pakistan, Serbia, Croatia, Nepal, Middle East, Colombia, Kosta Rika, South Africa, Nijera, Singapore, Argentinian, Canada

His works have been translated into English, French, Albanians, Itali ,Nepalese, Indian,Colombian, Croatian and Spanish

Arabic. Government employee the Author is the president of SMC, Mosura govt Primary School, Founder President of Sapno Uran international Literature and Cultural Parishad, Ambassador and member to several international literary organisations

 

I do not want war, I want peace

 

Missile, the body of my mother brother sister wounded by bullets

They has fallen in the lap of death

They are lying frozen in the Street

I am crying, my father is also crying profusely

Father took me on his arms

On sides running like crazy

Looking for safe shelter

There are hundreds of hundreds of corpse in the drains, drainage, sewers, crowded all around

Thousands of millions of lives want to live

I am thirsty for water, dad running out me running fast

But there is not a drop of water anywhere

Nowhere is there so much food

Helpless groaning father

Decorated cities, our homes, garden, my books, toys have been reduced rubble

On all sides is engulfed in the dusty wash

Trembling all around with the blows of the mortal bullets

Night and day, there is no light anywhere

The darkness is darkness

Water, Electricity, Gas, TV, Telephone stations are on the verge of destruction

Roads, rivers of blood flow in the sewerage line

My raw mind says

I do not want war

I want peace, peace and peace

We want peace, peace and peace

We want to live in peace and love for each others