My Amorous Beloved Poem by Md. Moniruzzaman

O the fate,
O the sweet time,
My luscious heart has gone forever.
I can’t fathom the dept of the heart,
The heart always worships the heart of mine
Considering me the deity of love
And my heart as a pious alter
Where lives all the heart of the lovers.

O the busy time,
O the immortal soul,
When the love was in my presence;
I can’t perceive,
I can’t realize the love.
I feel the heavenly affection
Only with senseless sense.
The love in which I bath
All the time as like I breathe
Is the divine from of art.
I am the wretched soul;
I can’t detect,
I can’t detect the love.
O my heart,
O the immortal soul,
Alas, I can’t, I can’t understand her.

Now I feel, I feel her strongly,
I feel the affectionate love.
Now I am a happy man,
I am also a successful one,
All the demands and the long cherished dreams
Are come true
But the loving lover is lost.
I have lost
The sweet inspiration
And the touch of mighty love.
Who now congratulates me in my victory?
In my triumph of the whole hearted dream,
In my joyous moment of fulfillment
Who will hail me
In the way to the successful life?
Who will my mate in my future days,
For which I have passed the sweated laborious life.

O the fate,
What is the means of this justice?
When the love and the affection exists
With real existence with real love
Not the dream or the imagination,
I can’t feel the love
But when she has left me,
I can’t learn the sense.
I am failure to understand the heart
Until it is too late to know.

I feel the touch of her
In the river side
Where the flows of water runs with the runs of my age
Where one day I visit with her.
I find the softness of her sweet hands
In the green fields and in the green lands
Where we sit one day and our mingle of speech
Fire the inspiration of fire
And motivates the soul to the creative goal.

I have the feeling of the conversation
With my sweet darling,
Keep hands in her hands,
Eyes in her eyes,
The hours pass away like the wind
But it seems a bit of heart.

When I hear, I see
The sweet birds’ chirping together with cheerful mind
In their heavenly fine little nest;
I do behold the Elysian
Which do appears in the mingling of the two heavenly hearts
That aware me to the sense of my love.
I recollect the happy moment
Of our sweeten fairy love dialogue
And the bed where one day
We have mingled like one.
I visualize in my dream,
O my happy dream
She is far from me
She is in the heaven.

Than I perceive, I perceive her
In my eyes, in my real eyes
Though she is in the heaven,
And I am in the worldly hell
But the dream to meet her
I do have the hope
To meet her in the life further.

Though she is not really exist
She is always with me
In my works and in my devotions.

I love you my darling
The hope of my life,
Though you are not response in real tune
I could hear the song of you
In my dream from the heaven.

O my darling,
I love you
Though remain far from my sight
I will utter and cherish my love for you
Until I meet you
Until our two souls mingle in one soul
Only for the sake of love.
I believe you do dwell in my sight in my heart
Whatever O the loving soul
You are in the heaven or in the earth.