Committed to PEOPLE'S RIGHT TO KNOW Vol. 4 Num 328 Sat. May 01, 2004       Literature Unknown Feelings Tanvir Ahmed, Barisal Not more but less years have passed I'm not in same mood passing ups and downs of life Several times chat with unknown feelings of closed dark room Or the sound of roaming snake of mythology in imagination But the crackling sound of the mechanical world Brings me from the imagination to reality. After short course, useless effort To see the reflection of my imagination in a coffee mug Stand my unknown feelings to the front line. I am tired working in a mechanical world In leisure time my childish pleasure Jerks me back to unknown feelings Tears falling gradually Sometimes I fail to recognize myself All green feelings laid down By the touch of frustation of a free world.