Sheikh Poems - Poems about Sheikh

In the garden of memories, a bloom so divine. A mother's love, an eternal lifeline. Reading the holy book, a melody that dawdles on. She was holy and a saint like persona. Through her Guiding hands and a comforting embrace, So many greats emerge. Her absence, a longing I can’t negate. Because it’s painful, but pain is all...

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He splashed his cash like millionaires do Not what he seemed is accurate and true For beware my friends he is a fake sheikh Giving him your money would be a mistake He talks freely of his big house and yacht Quite open and frank of the money he's got I will say it again he is...

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What was that? A cat’s shadow by moonlight? Or what was that now scudding past my sight? A cloud, or one who rides, who rides at dead of night? So told this tale a desert pilgrim to his son: "That day the sun seemed from my brow a camel's hair away. Below my feet burning liquid gold. Upon a dune a figure stood like none...

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A man as Bengali, the man created Bangladesh. A man of politics, a man of revolution. A man, called the father of a nation, The father of a new era human being. A man who fought for an oppressed nation, The man who fought all for the people. Who got imprisoned in several times By the oppressor of the then government of Pakistan,...

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The flying hills and its tinted gold Its pyramids and the blinking moulds Beautiful the night, a city behold New dawn it was at Bur Dubai The city that never boasts of mountain Infertile the land unfriendly the grains Until comes a dreamer called Maktoum Muhammed, the son to raise the tune At the sea end stands nations inertia In father’s desires, Maktoum...

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Friend of Bangladesh - Lionhearted Sheikh Mujib Is the nation’s pride!...

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