Dream-Mate
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Ashraful Musaddeq
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Hold my arm and keep me warm
Spun a wave around the heart
o my pleasure-mate!
If you close olive green eyes
or give up kiss, I'll die
I love you and am afraid
if someday I lose you
How can then I sail paradise
o my soul-mate!
Reach my mind and turn its door
White from blue
o my dream-mate!
Poem 11
Book 'Beckoning Jade-Dreams' April 2007
Copyright Musharrat Mahjabeen
Mizan Publishers, Dhaka, Bangladesh
ISBN 984-8700-82-X
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