Girish Goiric
Death of all colors is the white color
The same you can get in the coffin of a dead body; in the air too.
There remain some untold words in the air, but
Only DOAM can read those words.
He didn’t know why a man’s dead body is white.
Though the cave-generation of DOAM got the idea
From a cold and white body’s palm of hand-
It maybe the demography of a man-
Did the map of the world come from the human demography?
Is it from the palm of a hand?
The history of that cave is flowing in our red blood.
But how amazing that red blood is, after death- all
Reds become white. The aroma of the white tuberose
Is always loved by all; but nobody likes its rotten petal.
So the living- hands always bury the dead body and
Always purify them through the fire-bath.
[Girish Goiric was born on 15 August 1987 in Bangladesh. At the age of 14 years, the first poem of Goiric was published in ‘The Daily Bhorer Dak’. He has been working as a Journalist in the ‘The Daily Janakantha’; And author of Foure books which is the collection of poems: Khudharto Dhaner Namta (2016), Maa Adhiparbo (2017), Dom (2018), Meditationgucha (2020) . He edited two books also: Ditio Dashoker Shrestha Kobita (2018) and Boithakhanay Nirmalendu Goon (2020). He got graduated in Accounting from National University of Bangladesh in 2013. His poems was published in the renowned literary magazines and daily newspapers of Bangladesh and India, Spain, Nepal, America, England, Africa, Afganistan. He also attended many poetry and literary festivals home and abroad.]
Warm Greetings from Bangladesh. The poem that has been written by Mr Girish Goiric and has been published by you is simply incomparable. He described the job and feelings of a Doam in his poem. Only a talented poet can describe it. Wish him best of luck.