Didn'T Want To Come

Leaving very comfortable warmth I didn't want to come Forcefully I have been sent to The blazing fire of the earthen furnace Even there was no relief of huge crying From the bone crushing claws of the Harpy eagle. Seeing a lot of claptrap and complexity Seeing the dirty politics of knotting pubic hair Sent myself to the solitary forest from scratch To be lonely in this manner is the best in the world Staying inside the shell like a snail is an immaculate beauty. From the time of arrival there was a rush to go back However, Chand Miah , the fact is that- At the time of departure, looking back- I don't know where, I see a hard twist, I feel a pathetic pull inside.