MD SHAHADAT HOSSAIN Poems

This country is not a so called country,
It has more beauty than a lovely poetry.
There is no crisis for food,
The traditional problems will go forgood.
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I want a woman who makes love to me with her eyes open,
I want a woman who will look into mine.
I want a woman who smiles wonderfully,
I want a woman who cries gently.
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Silence is better for ignorant,
Anytime he or she can be arrogant.

If we are not possessed of perfection or excellence,
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I was pleased to hear the music that was more than music,
I was pleased to drink coffee that was more than coffee.
But now without you everything seems empty,
Before which was pretty right now it seems ugly.
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Now my sixth sense is busy;
Finding the meaning of all the work and existence around it,
As the bees keep collecting honey all the time,
They come to me, sometimes as darkness and sometimes as shines,
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Karoline was a so beautiful girl.
She lived out side of Brussels with her husband.
Suddenly her husband was passed away for cardiac arrest.
There was none who can take care of her.
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O dear grandson, come here, have a look,
This is your grand mother's grave yard under the pomegranate tree.
I had buried her body here thirty years ago shedding my tears.
When I brought her at my home she was so small and her face was similar to golden in colour.
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This world is similar to the cursed Ghost thurst,
There is left my soul but there is no body of mine,
It's only our hearts lamentation for useless dust.
We always expect more but get none.
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With our latest telescopes-
We could show our little hopes.
If we have a look at night,
We could see lots of stars in which are bright.
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No one knows when my mind has been flown away,
No one knows where it has gone,
Nobody knows by whom it has caught,
No one can understand when that love touches me.
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