Humanists of Bangladesh – A Poem from Bangladesh
Tareq Samin is an eminent poet and important voice in the literary world working against violence and extremism
One by one, they become homeless, stateless, exiled from their country, rusticated from society!
Humanists of Bangladesh
One by one
They become homeless, stateless
Exiled from their country
Rusticated from society!
Some of their name is democracy,
Someone is human rights, or free-speech.
Democracy had left the country after the Independence
From 1991 to 2001 these ten years he had come
With some conditions in this country,
On his back, still then the burning blister of military despotism.
Freedom of speech
In an illegal way
Sometimes crosses the border.
Sometimes he is caught by the fanatic Islamist terrorist
Or sometimes in the hands of the police
They all wanted to cut his hands
And also the tongue
And also to pluck out the eyes!
Rule of Law is suffering from
Malnutrition
His physique is like living dead body specter thin
He is the refugee of the no man’s land
Occasionally, Aid Agencies
Send food for him.
‘Human rights’ is remaining so well.
Sometimes he comes in the country at the invitation of
The N.G.O’s and International Aid Agencies
By staying at five star hotel, in a VIP Protocol
In the provision of limousine and police patrolling
He has seen the so-called developments of this country.
Poverty, rising of terrorism, less jurisprudence,
Endless corruption
These are as if the imaginary composition
Of the writers;
They all listen and smile mildly.
Once again I am saying,
One by one
They are homeless, stateless
Exiled from their country
Rusticated from society!
Their names are Democracy, Human Rights, Freedom of speech, Rule of law and Secularism.
All of them have forsaken
Their native land in fear
Sometimes the Jihadist Mullahs, sometimes the Autocratic Government,
Sometimes the extremist opponent parties
They claimed that in a ninety percent Muslim majority country
We should not live at all.
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