The Little Simple Joy Poem by Nazmul Haque

I want my life to be the way I like,
The little simple joy, the little simple desire.

Looking at the distant horizon
My heart wants to lose its way,
It is as if a strange indifference
That takes myself away from me.

When the sun makes its way
Towards the western sky-
The mysterious dark beauty
Takes hold of my soul
And I am enlightened from inside me.

The golden wave is having an affair
With the western sun
I, sitting on the bank is enjoying the scene-
My life is simply fulfilled.

I look at the smiling moon-
Upon the forehead of the sky,
I look at the suface of the lake-
rain-drops' rythymic dance-floor,
I look at the face of life-
a little dream woven with little desire.

I want my life to be the way I like,
The little simple joy with
a little simple desire.