False Or True Poem by Shamim Ahasan Ahmmed Kabir

Shamim AA Kabir

I don't move or
Excite in the thrill.
I don't think what's full
What's nil.

I don't dance on the ground
And the floor,
I don't sing or
Scream no more.

I don't run or
Stop for a while.
I don't cry or
Rejoice or smile.

I don't see the rain,
Sky and the cloud.
I don't express or
Say high-aloud.

I don't think about
Soft grass green
I don't break down in
Thunderstorm grim.

I don't think about
Name fame or hue.
Who made the false and
Who made it true?