Blowing Music Tone Poem by Mamunur Rahman

The melody comes with deep music in the heart of the tune
In the black color of life;
In my heart,
Deep in the body,
Colorful language and myths around;
Streams flow toward her, slipping of stars
In the dark of night,
The rivers flow into the avalanche,
Deep in death, lost soft love no more
My voice, the flowing voice,
The echoes of love, deep memories,
Coral stream, its pioneer
A beautiful tune, on a sunny day
Do not know the voice of that tune-beset
Delights, forests and life
The flowing tone, the melody of my composed melody;
Towards the heart,
Which blends in with the melody of the music;
Lack of warmth in all neglected hearts,
On the horizon in the direction of mine
Blue misery blends into all the darkness of life,
My sweet melody is bright
He loves deep rocks,
My deep music,
In the blue sky of the stars arranged in black color.