Hide And Seek Poem by Khairul Ahsan

Hide And Seek

Rating: 4.9


In our childhood days, remember, we used
To play Hide And Seek? You hid yourself
Behind a bush, or in a ditch or on the branch
Of a tree, but I could always find you out.

Later when we grew up, you hid yourself
Quietly in my heart. When I cast my eyes
All around, you were nowhere to be found.
For my sight didn't reach inside my heart.

But just like a genie you used to pop up,
Whenever I closed my eyes, and be right
In front of me, asking why I couldn't see
The love you always so fondly held for me.


Dhaka
29 March 2014
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Friday, March 28, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: love
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
Fictional!
COMMENTS OF THE POEM

Bursting with beauty and impregnated with innocence. Well done my friend!

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Khairul Ahsan 14 December 2018

Thanks for your wonderful, alliterative, poetic comment, my dear friend Howard! Much obliged.

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Meda Meda 08 April 2014

I really liked your poem, its very deep and it speaks about human nature very well

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Khairul Ahsan 24 September 2018

Thank you @Meda Meda, for your appreciative and inspiring comment. I've just read your excellent poem 'Departure' and was saddened by the expression of abandonment and emptiness.

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Naida Nepascua Supnet 08 April 2014

that is the beauty of hide and seek- -always seeking. she got you huh (smiles) and she is elusive- -very near yet so far enjoyed much, (this is the first poem i have read now that I am back to poemhunter)

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Khairul Ahsan 24 September 2018

Thanks for your comment, Naida. It seems you've been playing hide and seek with poemhunter- disappeared again?

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Brioney Leon 07 April 2014

Khairul thanks for your comments on my poem. I enjoy your poem 'Hide and Seek' very much; it's lovely and really moved me.

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Khairul Ahsan 22 September 2018

Thanks for appreciating my poem. I've read and commented on another of your poems- 'Recital'.

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Lasoaphia Quxazs 06 April 2014

I remember well the hide and seek, in my time there was no other toy for me, that is why today everything is a toy, whatever comes to me. All the hobbies, all the volunteer work, all that computer findings, all are toys. Then I see you feel not right not to see clearly. I say, when we meet someone we have to learn from each other. When one or both do not learn anymore, that is the time to separate. This is life. Always a new and a new lesson comes to us, and we live until we can go forward and learn. Wishing you a long and healthy life.

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Khairul Ahsan 18 September 2018

Thank you, dear poetess Lasoaphia Wuxazs, for being so kind in your comment. I am much inspired by your illuminating thoughts that you've left here after reading my poem.

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