To Divinity

Vie, we win,                         
we incept on Mother Earth.                                 
We run and vex pain,
that we can gain and bump dearth.

We keep racing,
seconds, minutes and hours.
Have lunatic roaming
and solicit felicific flavor.

Temporal evolution,
Flamboyant excel of life
In a spurious fabric,
we wanna find our hive.

On time, tired of 
blood-oxygen hydro-pneumatic roar.
With sobbed eye and draggled heart,
We hymn life in metaphor.

Hasty, hurried moments,
have minute sketch of life.
To lonely sadness,
We wonder psychic suicide.

With utter surprise,
we find solidity lies in zeroism.
We get subconscious omniscience,
thoughtful melody in silent prism.

Oh, Soul, Bon Voyage!
A sacred, cyclic journey to zero
We born to get transcendent!
We born to have Gods aura!

The writer is a student of Bangabandhu Sheikh Mujibur Rahman Agricultural University, Gazipur.