//Invocation to God//

When I dive deep down
The chillness of your eyes,
I'm not afraid of the volcanoes
Ready to erupt erratically.

When I swim in your grace
The waters can't drown me in
And I'm not scared of the swamps
That are beneath my feet.

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What time is it, oh a brisk of wind, you're not that bearer my friend, or are you, are you, my friend oh wind, have you blown together this cloud dark a canopy as if, have you with your presence brought a shadow of shame and shatters here, have you? Is this a pond or our lives together, what rain has this illusion of a cloud has in it, a pour incessant as the hours that pass, why is it not that the cloud takes with it whatever fell dark on us, hundred thousand drops of rain, as if some desired ratio of acid in a pond of water fresh, we have nothing left now to drink my friend, we will lose our cloud above, we will lose our lives together.

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"Invocation graced to quench Sufferings and cleanse Avidity."

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Oh lady of the burning sand
Oh the mistress of utmost terror
The lion queen of the desert land
The nemesis in bloodbath & war
As the devil himself trembles before you
So I invoke you to defeat my rebels
As I fight those who rebel against me
Devour them with your fearsome wrath
Trail them all the way long
With the assistance of raging desert storm
And expel them to a world
Where they can perish their faults
Release me from the earthly miseries
And place me forth to your cradle
I seek refuge in your purgatory
Be kind enough to cleanse my soul
And then make me resurrect all over again
By an aura of darkest nightfall

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Poetic Muse
From this grassy shore;
I invocate my glassy muse,
To bring new ink and bore
the ignited heart to fuse,
his thoughts with fancy and fill
the void mind with seeds;
Of love, war and tears and to mill
them into the pages of deeds.
And this grass will wipe,
my fancy to make it real,
And my pen will find ripe
fruits to make it feel.
Thus, I invocate my poetic muse,
To bless me with her poetic booze.

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INVOCATION TO MUSE

Oh lord!!
Create the new me
Renew my mind
Heal me from the hurt of my past
Bring out the best in me To put down all my thoughts
And pen them down
In a way to attarct these generations
To make them recall their lost feelings of purity,humanity,eternity,spirituality. make me an inspiration for them to bring back there hidden good inside.
Enlighten the best out of me
In a way ,
To Awake their lost feelings
To Recall the purity in hearts back
To Teach the magic of spirituality
To illuminate the power of eternity
To call back the lost humanity...
My write-ups should serve as a reference to these generations...

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আবাহন

শুকনো মন ঘর বন্দী জীবন
খাবি খায় মাছের মতো আটকে জালে;
শহর-গ্রামের সীমানার ঘুঁচে যাওয়া ব্যবধান
উচাটন মন কেমন,
সকাল দুপুর সন্ধ্যে কালে।
তুমি এলে, উজার করে দেবো যা বাকি আছে সঞ্চয়;
কথা দিতে হবে বাকি দিন গুলো সকলে যেন শুধু দুমুঠো খেতে পায়।
এর থেকে বেশি চাই না কিছু আর
তোমার বোধন কালে মানবজাতিরও হোক বোধন।
তবে স্বার্থক হবে কালের বিধান আর আগমনীর আবাহন।।

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आघोष में उसकी
जो ये सर झुकाया
तो उसके कदमों में जन्नत
का अहसास हुआ

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Every moment is an invocation, so enshrine it and be gratifying to the universe 🌌

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खोई खोई सी रहने लगी हूं मैं
उन यादों को याद कर
ख़ुद में खिलने लगी हूं मैं
मेरी आंखों में हर ख़ुशी
बस तुमसे जुड़ी हो
यही इबादत करने लगी हूं मैं।।

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