Aimlessness Poems - Poems about Aimlessness

In class five the studies was going on for local scholarship After exam I was seized by love for a girl thru friendship Second I was in prize but left me alone she went to Dhaka In merit list I was always as usual in the institutional data At the end I was continuing in that institute for studentship...

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Khagrachari Islamia Madrasha was my first Islamic institution Mawlana Quashem was first Islamic tutor in learning junction Thru impolite ego I was mocking the class teacher in learning By Ustad Faruq I was beaten sore in the first month morning Whatever to acquire the Islamic knowledge I was continuing ©Mahtab Bangalee Chattogram 14/01/2023...

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Not in nursery; in standard class one I got admission there With elder brother I went to school till standard class three For loquacious mockery I was beaten punitively by a teacher After a week in fever when went there I felt fear of study And in nineteen ninety five I changed to Islamic academy © Mahtab Bangalee Chattogram 14/11/2022...

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Cultivation of distressful life was starting in our family after the cyclone No shelter we found except a crushed hamlet on far dale with full alone On the next year we’re moved to hill tracts for probing of best living fate Through a little job my father cared us with his loving effort to be settled The year nineteen...

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Nineteen ninety one, at the age of six saw the frenzied dance of the cyclone In the atrocious dark of the night, we were out of sleep, fighting with wild storm We heard the scream of people, lost our tin shed whole roof with the garret zone On the waist of uncle I cried out for safe shelter...

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Obscurity cared for the infant's pediatric life innocently where the motherly lap was way to life At four, a playground was farming fields and a rustic prayer home with brother and cousin Collecting paddy straws to help my mother in cooking and learning religion were duties daily Sometimes Dang-guli game and scuffle with same age villagers were daily...

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Crystal cliff from the dale of Dhurung, covered with a motherly pad It was 1986; winter's biting cold hugged the spacious birthing cry The sweetmeats invited harshly the ominous job suspension letter Boy child, the Persian moon wandered alone laps to laps opening eye Started movement of life on the first day of the year as a fad baker...

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I want to draw eternal kisses on the vermilion of flowers I wake up with a sip of tea crag to catch the full moon Poetry of certainty calls me to your lenient body in the drowsy night In the civilization of the sun, I travel future with the dress of a pilgrimage The salutation of Eden Garden in...

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A thousand winds within the wind Let all fly away to the unknown like the migratory birds Let the letter in the blue envelope reach the heart of the suffering Let's pledge to live this civil uproar without discrimination at the end I will sleep at the end of every new moon in praise of your sun ©Mahtab Bangalee Chattogram 31/08/2022...

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