I Want To You. Poem by Mamunur Rahman

What happened in the middle of the anxious heart?
the darkness darks? On a wonderful day,
What happiness and unhappiness gathers in the chest, brilliant?
Fold like rose petals, Not fixed anywhere, my body is defective,
Unfair will be washed in blue water; If there is any difficulty arrogant chest;
I don't know, in fond memories the chest may have troubles
There is a piece of Iceland Like ice sometimes from large cavities
Like a fiery lava comes mute and unrequited love.
White, abstract, unobtrusive, brilliant blackbird
The unlucky beauty of the day; All my relationships
Not fictional fiction; Shining all your tunes; Water flow,
Waves of waves, lonely minded, radiant
Tone, gentle Blood clots Yours,
Blue is my brightest deep forest memories
Still really in the middle of the chest
With my hands I can tell you.