Keeping ventilator in the home is not enough,
For it allows flow of air only in the room.
When a person struggles for breathing,
He may be gripped by dread of doom.
A doctor or nurse can comfort the patient
With a medical ventilator at this stage.
This device may be quite sufficient
If the person is blessed regardless of age.
But everyone is not fortunate during pandemic.
Doctor has to decide to disconnect the device.
The nurse has to comply despite quite traumatic,
The health worker may feel guilty of vice.
Besides these two types of life saving tools,
Another ventilator may have invisible presence.
This is not tangible,but may be felt even by fools.
This ventilates humanity in the name of conscience.
At this juncture of civilization hypocrites flourish,
Let’s invite divine force to rush and punish.
Posted in Ventilator
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Art lives in the hearts of human
Starting at birth it ends as the setting sun
The first cry of a child is a great art
It stirs the mother and cools her heart
People enjoy smile and sounds of growing child
They rejoice any action as artistic kind
Once I met a boy seven years old
He was like a flower with flair of gold
I was a guest in their lovely home
He was shy to enter my room
I called him to make him easy
Soon he became my friend and busy
He was curious about me and my passion
He surprised me with question after question
I wondered how to manage a genius like him
He dwelt on wonderful artistic theme
He brought his scrapbook to show his treasure
His joy for sharing was my pleasure
My sojourn was coming to an end
This news saddened my little friend
He looked pale and approached slowly
His eyes were in tears mixed with glee
He extended his hands to offer a gift
I was surprised to see the sudden shift
He gave me an art of a lovely place
It charmed my heart with its divine grace
He painted a village with a flowing river
People enjoyed the blessing of the Great Giver
I stood speechless in front of the artist boy
Then silently left his home with immense joy
Posted in Artist: A Poem by Dr.Syed Md. Zainul Abedin
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Youth is power
Youth is green
Youth hates to cower
Youth shall win
Youth takes challenge
Youth scales peaks
Youth hates revenge
Youth takes risks
Youth strives hard
To chase dream
Devotion brings reward
For the self and team
Youth adores beauty
And creates song
Youth performs duty
And avoids wrong
Let’s give youth a chance to bloom
For making the world a sweet home
(Inspired by the endeavor of a youth who aspires to win. His story of life may be seen in the website http://zakilive.com/)
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