Author: Dr Fazlul Huq

The hut with thatched roof stays on the river bank in the body of green from the wild grass and the corn fields, As the tall tree with evergreen canopy provides shade to the hut day and night, While the flock of birds remains in...

The man with the ektara continues to sing, As he moves through the village pathway and the country road, through endless meadow and the marshland. “The Jungle King is not a horse nor is it a donkey or a mule, Not the lion...

The mother Earth says: “I am betrayed by the leaders of man!” So say oceans and the polar ice caps, The rain forests and the rivers of life, The tadpoles and the polar bears, The wetland and other landmass not so gained in...

Resident of a safe enclosure, A force field that none can penetrate, Except at the owner’s command, Even then no guarantee of an audience! Expressed in a myriad of forms, An eternal disguise in camouflage, Occasionally peeping...