At global village

We are the happiest beings.


We’ve trammelled long grass, cut forests

Mined earth’s gold out of its aching belly,

Made holes in sky.


Happy, as the world is an open space

Pictures— raw, violent, viral, flash and flash

In crore crystal screens round the clock.


We share joys of the world

Can we bar our farthest ills and wounds?


It’s a two-way street,

If we take its fruits

We must bear its threats.

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Abu Siddik

It's all about the unsung , nameless men and women around us. I try to portray them through my tales. I praise their undying suffering and immaculate beauty. And their resilience to life's vicissitudes, oddities, and crudities I admire. They are my soulmates who inspire me to look beyond the visible, the known, the common facade of the educated and the intellectuals.

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  1. Thanks for the post, was an interesting read. Curious as to how you came about that solution…

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