I've climbed up a betel-nut tree Plucked and eaten up a purplish-blue moon last night...…
Love poetry from the core of heart and feel thirsty while enjoy nature. Born at Kishoreganj, Bangladesh on August 16 1958. From Dec 1981 to Jan 1983 served a consulting firm in Dhaka as the Junior Agricultural Analyst in Dhaka. From Jan 1983 to Jan 1986 worked with the Bangladesh Agricultural Development Corporation as Assistant Director at Gazipur. From Jan 1986 joined Bangladesh Civil Service Cadre and now serving as the Deputy Secretary to the Government. Education: BSc Hons in Agricultural Economics from Bangladesh Agricultural University, Mymensingh (1979) . Master of Social Science in Economics from National University, Gazipur (2001) . MBA in Marketing from World University of Bangladesh, Dhaka (2005) . Now working with Occupational Mobility of the Female Garment Workers to fulfill the PhD degree under the Department of Government and Politics at Jahangirnagar University, Savar, Dhaka. Love to write poems and haiku in English and Bangla as well as interested in translating poems and haiku.)
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Time is flying towards infinity As an unknown operating system. I'm losing programs from my machine…
Who is walking at orange-noon? Is a person, a living bonsai or a tiny moon putting on master color dress?…
Feels are but invisible pet sleeping on the polished table Sometimes they wake up silently As the frequency of air changes.…
I was feeling aromatic flavor of beauty But the cloud had covered the full moon And the gloomy dim evening put off its costumes…
A yellowish time was walking alone On the Hare Road in the rainy afternoon. Is it time to discuss with coffee or ice-cream…
Yesterday is a tale of your bluish promise You'd arrived into my bed-room of heart I'd felt soft fingers of love like denim jeans Smell of your dusky hair kissing the violet air.…
Am I really complex Like the reticulate venation of a leaf? An abstract art on the wall?…
It was a coffee-day And a time of having coffee Entering into a cool mall…
I want to be a lavender orchid on your beaming verandah That you'll spray water and I'll see your face every morning.…
I don't know any lady without eyes with zero dreams! I've found two female legs…
At mid-night I travel your lanes, sub-lanes Fireflies offer candles and nights know that.…
We put on snow-white dress and camouflage blacks inside Best friend is the worst enemy of man!…
Trust is the rarest attribute For the critical being with the narrow sky; It's not situation demanded for the thinnest biological attraction!…
Night queen blooms and falls down on the verandah of heart, Midnight moon wakes up near the beauty bone of high-rise apartments.…
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