(27 November 1967 / Moez Monzil, Komlapur, Faridpur, Bangladesh)

poet Asif Andalib

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  • Harshal Joshi (2/25/2013 11:17:00 AM)

    i think you are a real genius at poems and most importantly rhymes keep it up my friend

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  • Derek J. Brandt (12/14/2012 11:49:00 PM)

    Great work, Asif. You have alot of work to read, and I'm afraid I could never sift through it all. But I will remember you and return as new work is published.

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  • Fatema Alidina (12/5/2012 11:07:00 AM)

    Hi, I really liked all the rhymes within the poem, keep it up, wonderful poem.

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  • ~~ Lyda ~~ (11/27/2012 1:13:00 PM)

    Your poems really brighten my days! ! ! ! Sincerely Lyda

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  • Lareine Sede (11/26/2012 11:17:00 AM)

    i like moonlit really enjoy it

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  • Jacquelyn Burge (11/26/2012 10:44:00 AM)

    Your Poem Wild Romance is genius. I can feel the passion in the words. Great

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  • Mamokete Lady M Modise (11/26/2012 5:37:00 AM)

    i think it gets straigth to the point an it about love keep on writting dear make us all proud

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  • Olalekan Ajayi (11/23/2012 10:52:00 AM)

    I like the poem Love is precious than Money It's simple and the lines are measured in 7 beats. Well done. Keep writing.

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  • Albert Andrews (11/19/2012 9:03:00 AM)

    Great piece of work my fellow poet. The words flow well, and will capture the attention of every reader.

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  • Angel Lockwood (11/4/2012 5:14:00 PM)

    Just simply sweet! ! ! !

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Why Have We Met

Why have we met so late, O baby
As if our hands and legs are now tied up
So our minds have got nothing to do but weep daily!

If we never ever met, my love
We would have a consolation at least!

The people are speaking ill of us so much
But we can’t help staring at each other

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