If someday some
intruders come and occupy my country,
I wouldn't
have any problem.
I am not at
all anxious in the increasing population of the Muslims,
The
Bangladeshi Immigrants have never spoiled my peace of mind.
I do not
like the hue and cry you make in the name of your country.
I do not
have any problem if my country gets scattered into pieces.
I don't care
someone's statue
whether
placed or not at the crossroad.
Who just
came and started farming upon whose land...
it were
never a matter of concern of mine.
What concerns
me is if the land is still a barren land...
This stagnancy
you brought to the everyday life -
with a
mockery towards social concern and revolution
- I have
problem just out there.
Slurring
life, this numbness of soul,
and next to it
the huge discontent you make for power
- I have
problem just out there.
An open green
field turns to a dirty slam in the name of development
- I have
problem just out there.
This country is full of rivers, water bodies
and heavy rainfalls
and then
there is always scarcity of fish in the market,
- I have
problem just out there.
Pushing
behind a world of love, I cannot embrace a country of hatred.
Pushing
behind a world of love, I won't embrace your nation of hatred.
Even today
people try to segregate people in the name of religion
- I have
problem just out there.
If I fail to
become a human first, what would I do with a nation?
Nation was
only human's need. Wasn't it?
(*badly Translated
from Assamese)
