Childhood Bangla Poems

Once upon a time

In May, in the landscape where I used to live, dainty light green buses appeared, seemed to have no roots, fragile, pure...

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Looking back, one thing comes clean-glass clear
you were always there for me subduing every fear.

I tried to do my duty, be a husband strong and...

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Jibon ta ajj maskhabri khatar moto 
Khoti gulo khorchar moti  ahat dea jaya
Ar sukh ta kono ak share bazer er moto 
Manuser chahida gulo...

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O independent State, O civilized life
you give my Rupsa back. 
Her desire, her love ... let me touch once. 
I have seen the orphaned childhood
for...

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POEM 20 THIS ONE LADY 



I DEARM OF THIS SWEET LOVING LADY COMING INTO MY LIFE. 

SHE WAS MY DESTINY TO BE MY WIFE. 

HOW...

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Western Movies
At the Chinese supermarket, they were selling cowboy revolvers 
with holster very cheap they looked, and I tried one, but it was too light,...

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Mommy
Please provide me a pillow
You know, I can't sleep without pillow
And for God sake don't dressed me white
You know, I love colorful dresses 
Put a...

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The leaves are down and now are dead.
What once was green, now brownish red.
The spirit lives beyond the season.
Even beyond a world of treason.

It's only...

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A Merciless Life	By Robert Denton (June 2015)

I have walked a merciless life.
Bombed and battered with precision.
From my childhood to middle age strife.
To have free will...

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