Philosophic Poetry

Philosophic Poetry by Shikdar Mohammed Kibriah,
Bangladesh

1. A Half Lying Moon

If my sense of dream would be a sensitivity 
I could have a mild moon in my hand
Like a half lying fair lady.

I have a white pigeon living in my mind
That holds dreams of love, peace and beauty 
In her white feather.
Even if I could not realize how a sensitive dream 
Could be a song of human light
When our sensible deer is often bloodied 
By a dream killer human tiger!

Who could believe in having a dreamy fruit 
From this bad dream tree!
And who can conceive a dreamy child 
And break her barrenness!
I won't return to this perceptive world
And will be hung up in my dreamt sky 
As a half lying moon.
With an awakening sleep I'll have a dream 
Of just picking----



2. An Unknown Bird

Let's have a study
About your genesis process
And have authentic findings:

A lustful manhood between a couple
If corporeal beings
Tempted to each other.
Mitigates through the secretion
Passing a pleasant way of satiation.
But the satiated couple knew nothing 
When and how they were interpolated
With a dot hooked like a locket in their
Mother womb.

You, certainly experienced;
Read out your genesis report
Then ask yourself and answer:

Am I a creation of onanism?
A sperous growth of myself? Self-reliant? Self-maintainer? Free from birth?
No.

Now, Mr. Sartre, an existentialist!
Tell me whether your theory of
'Freedom by birth' is airy or not.
Then listen to what
A Bengali poet says:

Despite being imprisoned in an earthy cage,
Corporeality wants to be empowered wholly
Like a shoreless sea,
But uncaged bird flies high
While thunder bursts at night
In a stormy journey.
Nobody took birth, nobody took death
Nimrod, Pharaoh dictators had to be gone,
Earthen figures often sing immortal song
But writing his death deed has already done.



3. Appearance and Reality

How could it turn down
While you are a lovely earthen project
That circled me to a pleasant utility.
In fact, I am hooked-hanging
Like an adorer of Charak Puja
Who is hooked, hanging and circling.
I felt no necessity to know any news
Of your  polygamous mind
If you are bearing HIV, COVID
Or any other virus in you or not.

Only wanted your absolute mind
In an ideologue project
And turned down your sensible figure.
Just then you started to vanish
In nothingness.
I crazily ran after you-
Your vanishing existence in space.
With a constant rounding
I turned to a dot and at last vanished.

Is only appearance true? Invisible mind
Meaningless, needless, illogical and false?
You were raised in laughter and said—just I'm
An airy girl, love-lobe and earthy lady.
Touch me for a pleasant creativity.

With the name of God I caught your hand.
A divine spirit hooked us.
Soul-sensitive cells burst with a solid emotion. I began to be existent again
The absolute mind started emerging.



4. An Open Heart-Surgery

Space-time spreads unfurled hair
To a divan of enlightened wisdom.

Canceled narrow reason now even if
Infinite quest is a cyclic fallacy.
Manly nerval road is now pitched
With a logical belief
Lively aside absolute truth and settled
In the first reason.

Postmeridian modernism turns rapidly
Into an empiric dustbin
Human children have already passed
A long deadly desert
And reached a spiritual world purely
Experienced.

There is an eternal moon shining
In the postmodern sky.
It's now a meaningless debate
Whether you exist or not.
Since you're first and last, unborn
And endless.
Reason for the reason
And so absolute reason.
It is high time only to touch you,
Not to debate.

Therefore, O' postmodern surgeon!
Take me to your operation table
And split my capitalist chest.
Give out dead century's dusts
And purify again.
Make me fit for taking part
In the absolute meeting.

Let the enlightened moon shine
In the spiritual sky for opening
A soulful postmodern website.



5. Psychopathy

Speaking aside it is only a psychiatric sin
Causes freudian howl just lustfully mean
Filled sense-corridor with truly sensually
Passionates psycho thirst just corporeally
Freudian sense makes him theorist aside
Demands nothing but polygamist guide.

His subconscious mind draws art
Absolutely siding the light of lust
Desires to be satisfied with what
Makes him truly a corporeal part.

Lucifer walks through the psychopathic line
Tries to spell-bound all showing lustful sign.



Bio Note of Shikdar Mohammed Kibriah:
Globally published, translated and awarded world reputed poet, writer and philosopher Shikdar Mohammed Kibriah from Bangladesh is a poetic and literary personality of the contemporary world. He is the president of the literary  group Poetry and Literature World Vision. He writes in English and Bengali as a poet, essayist, story writer, translator, critic and editor. His published books are so far 19 and edited books are 4 including encyclopedic global anthology World Contemporary Poets Vol. 1, 2+. He is frequently published in world class print, electronic and social medias-magazines, journal, newspapers, anthologies, TV, Radio and channels. His works has been translated into over 40 languages. He participated in many world poetry conferences, festivals, fairs, recitals and competitions as a jury. He is interviewed globally on poetry, literature, art, ethics, philosophy and world crisis. Shikdar is featured as a global poet, diamond writer etc. and awarded as a golden heart, world best personality, poet of the year, universal gold star etc. and achieved many world prestigious diplomas, laurels, honorary doctorate degrees and certificates for his literary and human activities around the world.