A Divine Bond Poem by Md. Ziaul Haque

A Divine Bond



I feel a sort of divine bond with her,
Every time she does appear,
Or if at distance she is,
Not seeing her once is like life's going to cease.

I don't know why,
She loves me so much, why?
At times I ask myself gravely,
Am I worthy to be loved by her? Really?

The bond between her and me is unexplainable,
She seems to be my healer, my queen from fable.

Sunday, January 25, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: love
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Md. Ziaul Haque

Md. Ziaul Haque

Sylhet, Bangladesh
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