Nurul Hoque
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Every time I open the newspapers,
War news catches my eye.
The rattle of civilisation-destroying weapons,
I see the grim pictures of
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Yes! Last night I saw you full of tear
Lots of pain comes down from unseen state
I turned out myself with mist my dear
Again I told you, we are really a wonder mate.
...
I want to write a letter to you, my Lord
Giving message by describing all
How someone is flying on Concord
How they died near to me, Peter and Paul
...
I can hear your holy call
from the next pole of earth.
This is not something miracle
Meant real love,
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No rains nothing is dropping at outside
The sky seemed beautifully blue and clean
Purples and pretty colors of nature none can hide
Wonderful rainbow in the west really can be seen
...
(Dedicated to Hongying Lin)
We need fresh water and air to breathe worldwide
we need freedom everywhere to talk as we are
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Sometimes my heart is broken by a chilly matter
Memories coming from east like a flying bird
I seem she a perfect and correct for me better
She is always first as urge and I am at the third
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I have no more you and I have nothing.
I have only you as one I looked open.
And me not a monarch or a great king.
Look, I am here always a simple man.
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There are no birds for singing in the morn
Flowers are outside nothing's bloom
Looked all fade, none is newly born
Everywhere sees unrest and gloom
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Sometimes I been thrown from even
May mistake and telling out of bound
but I never forgotten what has given
Who he is mad to lost what he found
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Love you mornings a moments
of sunrise, love you..
Love you flowers on grounded
small drops of mist and dew.
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I only can say you thank
Except this nothing more
Sometimes I stand on a bank
Many times near the shore
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It's very hardest word to tell you good bye.
To me to away many times silently you told.
You're not as you were it seemed so high.
The page of my book is gray I am also old.
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Bangladesh! In the day of glory past, where I was born
What a beauty was conceived, evening and in the morn
In the moment, hottest water and tear cell as a deity bark
Where is the glory! Lost all reverence, bush less park
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I will never talk about her again
She's gone with the wings of time
The spectrum is with the guards
Left the feathers of loneliness.
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What a gift from God she is my mother
And my mother who never grows old
She cherishes me for all the moments
By moulded her heart as precious gold
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Listening to a poem
All the bones of your heart
Broke into pieces
And all the leaves fell one by one
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From the parched bosom of
Kaliganga
Came flying some grains of hot sand
I am waiting there near the Beutha shore
...
Now it is dusk,
looking back at the escaped hours of day
I can see the game of death
The skeleton of memories
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Shafiq Rehman of red rose
I bow before you to bring in such a day
A Red Rose salute to you.
Waves of Atlantic is washing away
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Nurul Hoque Biography
Nurul Hoque (born 08 March 1965) is a poet and essayist from Bangladesh. Mr Hoque has written several books but thirteen books of poetry is well known in his native. He has been engaged in creative writing for some 20 years. [1] Early life and career of Nurul. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Nurul was born on 08 March 1965 in the District of Comilla (Village Porikot, Gunabati) of former Tripura, Bangladesh, In the last century he marked as a poet and essayist in Bengali and English literature. In contemporary, poetry has been developed as his own style as clean and mind blowing like fresh air from south. Mr. Nurul and his creation is as a strongest tree rooted in fertile soil of his native watered by rivers and spreading its green & twigs towards up of greater international poetical view. His English poems already attracted readers worldwide. Mr. Hoque is a Bangladeshi citizen by birth but he a citizen of the whole world in mind & heart, creation & expression, and well themed. He is known as soft and mildness person and great lover of universe always. His poetry has translated in many languages like Rumanian Taiwanese and Chinese. At his early life, he worked many places in his country but did not stable in a point to continues till end of life due to poetry. Mr. Hoque sacrificed all pleasure, earnings of wealth for poetry and grounded himself with main stream of literature at capital city Dhaka. Some famous Books - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Jora patar shoko gatha (poems) Nishither podaboli(poems) Doly Mon shonkay (poems) Aloukik Ondhokar(poems) Jol pori Nil pori (rhymes) kanday porbot kanday bristy (poems) Chinnovinno pongthimala (Poems) Sonnet Gucca (Poems) Amakey khondito kore (Poems) Ek Muthu Chaya (Poems) Chander Chikey Jol (Rhymes) Vhorer Choke Putche Pul(Rhymes) Dughobati Joler Nodi (Poems) Nirbachito 100 kobita (Poems) Barae Uthi (Poems) Bristy veja baraseraa Ghumer Prithibi Jurey Rath Shokohoto Shobderaa Pahari konnar upakhan (Nobel) Etc)
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No War, We Want Peace
Every time I open the newspapers,
War news catches my eye.
The rattle of civilisation-destroying weapons,
I see the grim pictures of
Murder, killing, looting and deprivation of rights.
This terror-infested, awe-stricken land
No longer yields
Any glad tidings.
Our souls,
Our consciousness,
Our treasured feelings,
Are held hostage by an invisible force.
No freedom of expression is there
In this world today.
Amidst this ghastly terror,
Let there be the birth of good souls.
The purity of whose souls will wash away
The indelible, stubborn shadow of terror.
Amidst a myriad of deprivations, we yearn for
A good, nurturing mother,
Whose compassionate touch
Will truly awaken soon
Our dormant faith.
Birds go banished with the felling of trees
So, the dawn chorus of birds
No longer rouses us.
At the feeble cries of the hungry,
At dawn every day
Our hearts become jolted.
To the harsh sound of bullets,
We wake up abruptly,
We cringe at the thought of unnatural death.
Yet, we too longed for
Fearless, untainted love.
In this lush green world covered in spring,
Let the flowers of faith bloom each day
In the skies wide and welcoming
Let our fractured hearts find solace.
No more war,
Instead, let us cultivate amity and harmony,
Let the barren landscape of our hearts
Be filled to the full with
Tender, nurturing saplings of love.
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4/23/2024 11:11:23 PM # 1.0.0.1119
poet Nurul Hoque you are a good Human being and poet sir