Shaheed Minar

Shaheed Minar

A Poem by zainul
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International Mother Language Day (IMLD) is being observed on 21 February each year.

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Shaheed Minar has become alive
Thousands proceed to place flowers
Love and respect thrive
For the valiant language martyrs

Leaders and ordinary people
Have joined the stream together
Sad song spreads as ripple
Solemn processions move with prayer

The killers shot bullets to stop voice
They could not think its reaction
The young activists had no choice
They fought bravely to honor passion

Speaking in mother language is a human right
The brave Bengali boys began the fight

© 2013 zainul


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This is very striking. Haunting and sad, your words have such power.

The killers shot bullets to stop voice
They could not think its reaction
The young activists had no choice
They fought bravely to honor passion

This in particular. What lovely memorial.

Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

zainul

11 Years Ago

Thank you Annelise for the admiring review.
This means a world to me.



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Whoa!!!…this is one of my favourite by you…so powerful with its rhytm and the diction…really awesome…I sorely liked the very first line…it just took me so fast…thanks for sharing it with us…it is impeccable!!!

Posted 11 Years Ago


This is so powerful :O
Excellent penning!
"The killers shot bullets to stop voice
They could not think its reaction
The young activists had no choice
They fought bravely to honor passion"
Brilliant and powerful work!

Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

zainul

11 Years Ago

Sorry Jessie,I could not notice your comment.
Very nice of you that you reviewed the piece wit.. read more
This is very striking. Haunting and sad, your words have such power.

The killers shot bullets to stop voice
They could not think its reaction
The young activists had no choice
They fought bravely to honor passion

This in particular. What lovely memorial.

Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

zainul

11 Years Ago

Thank you Annelise for the admiring review.
This means a world to me.
There are so many things throughout the world that we either miss or forget. Yet, the importance within a given area is still of great importance to those in that area.
Again my friend, your lovely thought here reminds me of the differences and the sameness we all feel and share.

Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

zainul

11 Years Ago

Dear Michael,
I have enjoyed your precious review like a divine gift.
How can I reciproc.. read more
Touching and heart felt write, apt ending.

Every one has right to speak in whatever language one wishes to.

Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

zainul

11 Years Ago

Most welcome,beautiful friend.
In the meantime, I visited your website.
I feel that you .. read more
Prritiy

11 Years Ago

Thankyou!
zainul

11 Years Ago

You are welcome:)
Wonderful power spoken in potent words that flow with conviction my friend!

Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

zainul

11 Years Ago

I feel very honored by your admiring words of review and compliments.
Thank you for stopping .. read more
Priscilla Sayers

11 Years Ago

You must know the strength of your voice my sweet friend. Continue to express with passion, it makes.. read more
zainul

11 Years Ago

I am very very pleased to be blessed by your generous words.
Thank you for keeping my work in .. read more
I could feel the emotions and the deep tradition here. The poetry was well constructed and I enjoyed the two lines that punctuated the ending. I must take issue with the line, "The young activists had no choice". It is a cultural norm to give in to the mob mentality and to ride the wave of public passions. This is taught and trained intot he blood and it does become reactionary. Yet it is still a choice. A choice to teach this way of thinking and responding in violence and also a choice to become a part of the violence. Yes, we do need to "fight" for human rights and cultural respect. Still, that fight need not be violent as often as it is.
I enjoyed reading this poetry as it is a great look into the mind and emotions of a culture. Well penned.

Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

zainul

11 Years Ago

I adore you, David for the thoughtful and analytical contribution.
I can't express the pleasur.. read more
Very Nice.

Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

zainul

11 Years Ago

Thanks a lot dear friend.
When we move around the world we loose our mother tongue , the next generation adopts the mother tongue of the country we live in, sad . Lovely write .

Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

zainul

11 Years Ago

Thank you for sharing such truthful feeling.
Yes,it is really sad when the beloved mother ton.. read more
I love these kind of writings most... for me life is all about learning about different cultures, beliefs and styles all while keeping an open mind to how others choose to live their lives. This was a great write, and it had great flow!!!

Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

zainul

11 Years Ago

Thank you for the admiring review.
I appreciate you for sharing your passion of learning abou.. read more
scripted

11 Years Ago

Well thats part of why I'm here, to review others work and give an honest review... your very welcom.. read more
zainul

11 Years Ago

This means a lot for me.
Hope to share with you more frequently.

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Tags: shaheed minar, flowers, love, respect, valiant, language, martyrs, leaders, ordinary, people, ripple, bullets, voice, activists, choice, mother language, brave, Bengali, boys, human right

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zainul

Dhaka, Bangladesh



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