Short Goalless Poems

Life
the journey of dream,
mixed of illusion and reality

truth- a delusional power!

in  love
the life is
flying to
goalless destination 

Wonderfulness
is standing 
by the side of all crossing

Welcome
to the crisscross 
weaved breathing


-05/11/19 Ctg, BD...

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On the womb of goalless winds
Lying healthy eggs covid-nineteen
Beware of virus offsprings!

Stay at home more patiently
World is under control of virus
Believe it or not; stay safe

O independence, where're you?
Victim of alien though I'm free
Now winds read the news of deaths!

30.03.2020 (Chattogram City)...

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Pessimistic minds
Pray to heavenly vaccines
From the death valleys

Day and night will live,
Universe with the nature
will live without I

Revolt reel
I make free sky kite
Aimlessly

Read or hate
Goalless lantern light
Knows to guide

Vaccines for the life
Poison for the death
The revolution of science
Must come to awake all world

16.04.2020 (Chattogram City)...

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Dreams after dreams
onto the embroidered sky
to dye your fainted heart

Dreams flap the wings of hopes
to your deepest sky of miscellaneous minds

All there
unseen, unspoken
like the ascetic wanderer
for bringing the peace on the flying wings of pigeons

All there are auspicious starting
but ending is esoteric

Oh the goalless dreams forgetting the roots
now seeking the ashes of Phoenix truths


- December 18, 2019 CTG, BD...

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Mind; O Beauty
My mind of thinking is autonomous
On this forlorn golden brothel

So, let's
Be wanderer
On this independent trunk of the sky
Like the goalless morning breezes

So, let's
Be traveler
On this independent chest of earth
Like the goalless ever-flowing stream of the river

So, let's
Be dreamer
In this independent brothel of the loving heart
Like the epoch maker verses of the classical poet

Chattogram © Mahtab Bangalee...

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I realized that You would always utter awareness. 
As though you saw yourself to be fragile and goalless.
Youth retreat, assuming themselves were worthless.
If you look into a mirror, you will moot your uniqueness. 
It is self-evident that we will all be cloaked in murkiness. 
A utopian world will vanish, leaving utter worthlessness.


Placed 1st in this contest 
Written: June 02, 2021
Sponsored by: Brian Strand

ALL YOURS (Jun 11) Poetry Contest...

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Goal changed after every failure,

Now nothing left with me

Goal changed reaction of everyone,

Dream of parents broken

But my dream still fighting hopelessly

Marks are very bad

Seats are limited and cut-offs unlimited,

Finely career of my level, expenditure is bounded,

But my dream never stays in boundaries,

Thoughts are without marks,

A career of my choice that last lifeless,

Every day I waited for,

The day of my happiness.

The goalless oo the goalless...

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In the rhyme of iambic rains
I'm wetting; sweet scent of
Cake in my writings nostrils

Nostrils of the poetic sense in
Off mood; barren field the whole
Day is seeking the crops of words

Words is the lost substance of
The subconscious pen; meditating
Regions of heart weaving a path

Path now showing me the light in
This rising night; I'm writing a
Goalless hive of my expression

Expression of time in me like a bee
To survive for a name hoarding honey


22.08.2020 Chattogram...

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