{"id":368,"date":"2021-01-28T11:20:20","date_gmt":"2021-01-28T05:20:20","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/chintasutra.com\/english\/?p=368"},"modified":"2021-01-28T11:20:20","modified_gmt":"2021-01-28T05:20:20","slug":"the-identity-and-other","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/chintasutra.com\/english\/the-identity-and-other\/","title":{"rendered":"The Identity And Other"},"content":{"rendered":"

An Another New Uhan<\/strong><\/span>
\nThere holds a sleepless conference in my every cell-walls
\nVentilation, kit, PPI, hand sanitizer and surgical mask…
\nToday the termination of saving life is called isolation, home quarantine, lockdown
\nTo give up souls to the map of humanity the fighters are well decorated at the frontline of the procession in lines…
\nThe mortified searching for a handful soil to hope of funeral rites in this embarrassed land
\nThe deceased body of our old mother are left in the saddest silence of the deepest forest
\nThe solidified silence of an ambulance… All the dangerous diseases are defeated to the procession of this remediless death today…
\nThis unexpected hard times will be readable in the history someday
\nThe history of mankind will paint the joint flag of victory with a sweetest smile that day…
\nWe also go back to our spending repetition by breaking the illusion of time…
\nWe will go back to the example less record of women and child rape
\nTo the gift of Easter Sunday’s hundreds of dead bodies
\nWe will go back to the forest-fire of Amazon
\nAnd go back to the gorgeous handshake by covering the perpetual enmity with a fake smiling…
\nThe citizenship will again take attempt to cross the border by being closed with the net of sectarian division…
\nWe will sing the song of good days by the spark of changing time without any musical notation
\nWe will go back to the tuneless sacrament of nationalism, to the crucial danger of civilization…
\nThere would born an another new Uhan There may continue some restless self-advertisement
\nWe will learn again washing our hand
\nThe rotten wound will be stocked in our heart
\nWe will wait for an another attack…<\/p>\n

The Identity<\/strong><\/span>
\nThe Identity
\nWall of our room, uncountable holes are there.
\nThe holes are covered with bamboo twigs.
\nAt every fold of that twigs, our Jumia lives are attached with…
\nBy flying the chiaroscuro of misty, if the brightness of refused don’t shiver the whirlpool of gesture!
\nFor the affection of pledge
\nPersuaded myself, never will flee separated from you
\nBy the meditation of avoiding the inner body from the rain of outside
\nFor the need of buying warmth, won’t run away in search of extra coin…
\nMy displeasure is at self-assertion White loin-cloth with attached old newspapers on the wall has increased the combined laugh of dejection…
\nFor the preparation of hiding the deception in search for newspaper to local Jafar uncle’s shop, dusty newspapers on the corner of a big table of Samiran sir’s home…
\nAfter removing the dust, the fear of shivering gesture is escaped.
\nA hazy hope of spreading light awakens shyly at word, word dresses at treaty, at the play of termination…
\nTwenty third spring has gone…
\nWhen my mind has been immigrant, couldn’t understand…
\nKeep on my eyes on the page of the newspaper taking a draught to a cup of tea .
\nThe new morning knocked at my door as a neighbour of hundred old words
\nThe absorbedness of eyes break by the smile of the hiding holes of your sari’s bank..
\nWeave my mind at the fold of colourful Thami cloth, I, the Nation, float as a sub…
\nSearching for the rejected newspaper, the hawker knocks at the door;
\nSo disturbed l am, say, Why you have come at this deep-noon to rouse me from sleep!
\nAt the preparation of this talking my sleeping moment is awaked up!
\nThe shop of Zafar uncle and the coaching center of Samiran sir are luminous as a frame of new story today You stay at home, there is no more hole on the wall…
\nI have to escape with the pledgelessness, I know…
\nBy leaving you, in another Jumia life… Only the countless holes of the wall with embrace by the intertwining of childhood would be fallen there…<\/p>\n

*Jumia= The lifestyle of an ancient tribe of hill tract in Bangladesh. Jume is one of their cultivating way.\/That ethnicity who spents their life by cultivaing Jume.<\/strong><\/em><\/span><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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