I need some more happy situation to produce poetry,
Because of my love always busy for your love history.
Unknown secret that is not fit in Stead of my own mind,
It raises on my mind, that compels me to think a kind.
Love for life is not Wrong, if you remember for a time,
it needs many rose and honey, as if life is tide.
My First soul is not able, that Can create hatefull pity,
your secret smile, on your face again opens beauty
I come again to meet with you for love to your tree,
Your soul of love was then completly secret like a rind.
You should Know it for your own life, in this case you should not hide.
Ah! what a great memory, you should take your own duty.
I stay For you and do love pretence of thee forever.
My love is now hunger for thee, I can seize you never. 15-06-2016
RABIUL SARDAR
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A beautiful poem, Rabiul. Thank you