《Sitting Under a Torn Umbrella》Celebration of Noble Days
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Valentine's Day, Rose Day, Propose Day,
Mother's Day, Peace Day, World Health Day.
We do observe many days in a year,
With festive mood and cheerful gesture.
In valentine's Day we do make love affair,
In Propose Day we do decide our life partner.
But in terms of wedding we don't want to have any life sharer,
With a Rose in hand we demand something other.
We do not respect Valentine's Day's sacrifice,
Do have a physical urge, any weak moment we do not miss.
Today's love affair is not an affair of love truly,
Modern guys do drink love philtre to enjoy life sexually.
They pushed innocent girls into danger zone,
It's a game of love, it's a matter of very common.
So, why do they observe Valentine's Day with vanity?
If there is no pure heart to have a respect for its utility.
Mother's Day is sacred day to all of us,
We do celebrate it with due respect and in mood of joyous.
Mother is considered to be above on Heaven,
We do remember it only in the day of celebration.
Rest of the three hundred and sixty four days are in vein,
Most of the mothers of the world aren't certain.
When a black shadow covers their face with uncertainty,
Lonliness grabs them for want of filial piety.
International Peace Day is a beautiful slogan,
We say we will not make disorder or anything none.
We do promise to keep a peaceful, genial atmosphere,
Nation to nation do have good understanding with each other.
Actually what do we witness today globally,
Discord, disruption do raise its ugly head openly.
In the name of progress we do have competition,
But not for the cause of welfare and social obligation.
There is no peace, there is want of peaceful co-existence,
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Man is man's best enemy to cause obnoxious offence.
Terrorism, recism, sexism are in the air,
Waging war against humanity is a regular course or daily affair.
Religious intolerance is now on the danger zone,
By virtue of different caste, we do lose our jocund companion.
We do happily celebrate World Health Day every year,
To keep a good health in groups we do swear.
Actually we do involve in tobacco, wine and cigarette,
Which is reportedly dangerous to human health.
We are so crazy to have junk food,
We are so busy to eat fast food.
We have little care about the guidelines of W.H.O,
Any restriction for good health we don't follow.
For this reason someone suffers from obesity,
Someone suffers from diabetes proclivity.
So, we don't ponder over the grim situation,
Whatever told by the World Health Organization.
Every year on 5th june, in a gorgeous way,
Globally we do observe the Environment Day.
To have fresh and pure air in the environment,
We do propose many solutions on world agreement.
But it's a matter of fact, we never consider it seriously,
For the interest of making cities, industries whimsically.
We established big paper mills, so we need forest's wood,
Where thousands of people lived for their livelihood.
As a result, draught, flood bring havoc sufferings,
So what! We don't have care of anything.
In International Language Day, we do feel proud,
By the virtue of Bengali language, it's understood.
As a mark of respect, we do arrange so many gatherings,
We do have boastful discussion which is highfalutin.
But do we love our vernacular in writing or speaking?
Though it has a historical background for our flourishing.
Needless to say, we do lose interest to use of mother language,
Now foreign language or it's bombastic word is our modern usage.
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At times we do use mother tongue but with mixing of foreign words,
In the name of modern style but shamefully it's absurd.
In this way celebration of many days come and go,
We do never forget to observe these days. Bravo!
In a heartless effort, there is an effortless attitude,
An aimless aim sinks into the ocean of falsehood.
So here I do suggest a new outline,
You can conceive the matter anytime.
Before celebration of an International Day,
First of all do celebrate a Mental Preparation Day.
If your mindset is free from negativity,
All days will be equal in respect of quality.
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