Here you are! by Palash Mahmud 

[tabby title="Poet Bio"] Here you are wandering elsewhere all alone-My mind flutters in chorus if you get traceless. Here you are holding stringless love-beamin folding palms, floating over blurry bliss My mind gets numbed if you hide in blank desert-Here...

The Remains of the Land by Palash Mahmud

[tabby title="Poet Bio"] This is the truth-The oppressed from one century,Becomes the oppressor in another. This is the truth also-On suffering the forefathers weptThe successors spur on the same grief. The reason is like fresh water-Humans are oblivious animals,Fail to...

Horizon by Palash Mahmud

[tabby title="Poet Bio"] Either there is no horizon orHorizon is where you stand. You don’t know orYou can’t just see it. Horizon is where you standSo, don’t go after horizon. Look, look at your feet. [tabby title="Poet Bio"] Palash Mahmud...

Conversation with a Tree by Palash Mahmud

[tabby title="Poet Bio"] [Knowing is risky as ignorance is dangerous] The mountains are high & hard.The oceans are soft & low.Who fixes their beauty & value? That was the questionA mulberry tree asked me.When I was passing the façadeof the...

A Suicide Note of a Dead Bullet by Palash Mahmud

[tabby title="Poet Bio"] is still living a nomadic lifelike cashmere wools free flybetween valleys is such a headstrongto be re-embodied in thisunforgiving world & to see the gunshot wounds:broken bones, gushingblood of who shots a bullet because a bullet also...