Michael Jordan Poems - Poems about Michael Jordan

When Peace Became a Memory

By Tanvir Mostafa 

Where are our those days, where is our lost society?
What we behold right now—is it the proper system of community?
Does goodness prevail or exist in the mid of us really?
We find soundness of reason and justice only occasionally.
Many a poet says the world is the right place for love and peace,
But perhaps

Be Mindful and Respect Will Follow

BE MINDFUL And Respect Will Follow BE MINDFUL And Respect Will Follow. I have angels shadow Me Thru My TRAILS AND SHELTERS ME THRU MY JOURNEY PATH IN GOD NAME THRU MY PAIN.INLIFE GOD IS MY JOY AND PAIN LIKE THE RAIN .I SEEK HIM THRU MY TRUST"AND WITH HIM ANYTHING IS POSSIBLE.HE IS MY

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Mask of Maturity Is On the Face

The box of Ideas is empty
Desires are flying in the cage
Conscience is cursed with sympathy
The Nile of emotions,is on rage
The road of life leads to heaven and hell
Maturity has reached in the early age
The clone of maturity is on the stage,
Mask of maturity is on the face.

The Key To Okay

Compost, understanding nothing of the depth beneath. It
may be not understanding the words spoken to it.
Unless the subject does something to make it disappear, walking up the stairs.
Feeling no pain, and not trying very hard. I saw myself stanning at myself.

Rainy Days

Drop after drop the sky is dropping 
Water drops , drops and drops 
Sky is weeping and wind is crying 
Thunder is roaring and making sigh
I am happy but full of strife 
Rain drops falling,looks like stars 
Rainy days makes sky clear and dark 
Birds are in cages and humanity in seige .
No one is

Women Are Human

All human are men 
But not all men are human,
Be a human with a woman,
Do not be a man with women 
Be human who can learn
Give respect to women
Treat them, like human 
Because humans are not only men
Women, are also human
Treat them like human.
Because woman is also part of men. 
Women and men made human,
That’s

Women Are Human

All human are men 
But not all men are human,
Be a human with a woman,
Do not be a man with women 
Be human who can learn
Give respect to women
Treat them, like human 
Because humans are not only men
Women, are also human
Treat them like human.
Because woman is also part of men. 
Women and men made human,
That’s

Michael Jordan a Poets Poet 1

Love is a thing that grows like a vine
It's message is clear just look for the sign
It's like a flower that grows from a seed
It's beauty will provide all that you need
It's strong enough to survive the hardest of task
Yet soft enough to let go of all of its mask
For there is no need to

To the Sponsor

I am not a communist, nor a capitalist

I am a  biologist and humanist

I am happy with all animals

and all humans with no viciousness 

I love the leaders who treat the people with respect and dignity

and hate those who only love money and votes

no matter his name is Xi or Trump.

Doctors

All their efforts will go in vain
All their struggle will drain
All their demise will be futile
If we still remain to be brutal

They risk their lives
So that we can survive
Their heart aches when 
a single heartbeat stops
They sacrifice their lives so that
not a single tear drops

The world says that Angels are not real
But I have seen

The Dice Rolls

The dice rolls


Hide in the house and play chess with myself
I am the lucky one
Those who hide in the house are all lucky 

Life and death outside
Like a super-long apocalyptic movie
We are dice, bystanders of each other's fate

Those who roll the dice are
in the sky, in the sea, in the swamp
on the back of Ursa

Narrative of the Year of Rat

Narrative of the Year of Rat

February is like a fierce tiger dashing down the mountain
The trees and the grass were startled
The water in its inherent posture, ran and forgot
People became trapped animals roaring for their inner beasts

The streets have never been so lonely
Cherry blossoms do not understand the spring rain's pain
The old Yellow Crane is

The Goldfish Bowl

The Goldfish Bowl


Once injected with water, sorrow becomes colorless and tasteless
Inside the glass bowl, all lives
only live seven seconds

The same route, again and again --
The beginning is the end. Stubborn as Sisyphus

Eyes watered and drifted away
A trace of love burns 

I have a sister on Flower Road
She is the most colorful fish in the bowl
No

Silence of the Bat

The silence of the Bat

The bat is silent, still
Awake in the dark, never resists the sun
Even on the human's table
or becomes auspicious decoration
It remains silent
...
Humans bestow their own eternal  crown
Pave a pilgrimage with lies
Most beautiful languages are for  those in the front
Hymns are followed by funeral songs
The bat remains silent
...
They hang upside down

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