Ershad Mazumder - Madman

Stripping myself of my all apparels
I am now stark naked
Let friends and close kins say
I am mad
No need of that game.

Those who play without titles
Do not make much headway
I am at cross with them.

The falteres and sycophants
Who keeps adulating in this world
Seek heavenly bliss
They frighten this madman
Who sacrificed everything of life.

Ershad Mazumder

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