Best Vim Poems

Nothing there is quite the same without the tears of spring. No plant
has grown, nor blossom bloomed, nor stirs a living thing. I traveled
there a time or two when came my simple whim. Long before such
destitute along the sands of vim.

A desert born within the...

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Bedtime a time of quiet remembering
Surely there is the Whip-poor-will's call
Definitely thrice was the ghost calling
No_only an old woman's dream in fall

Now my life seems to pass uneven
As a winter's night storm first rain _ice
Wrestling against old age soon engraven
Longing for youth's vim and vigor...

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You come, proper and prim to dream,
False as real I’ve to deem in dream.

How long this grim façade can go?
To you it won’t so seem-- our dream,

But too much ‘tis for me to bear,
My pain spills over rim from dream.

To help me O come, rise...

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the crow is cawing 
on the perch of silky morning
dream snaring the sleep
waken stars going to life
light of activeness wins dark 


© Mahtab Bangalee
Chattogram
31/08/2021...

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