Baby my life is like a bed of thorn If I had a choice I would not be born. Oh my love is like a bad heartache…
I was born on 27 November in 1967 at Moez Monzil, Komlapur, Faridpur of Bangladesh. I write poems and lyrics both in English and Bengali. I prefer Free Verse, Rhyme, Mono Rhyme and Haiku to other forms of poetry. I was literature editor of a cultural organization “Oniketh” (which means Homeless) . Later I served as its general secretary. I worked in a private company “Macro International Limited” situated at Dhaka, Bangladesh as business coordinator for more than a decade. Now I spend most of times writing poetry. Sometimes I emphasize on the message, not on the structure, meter and rhythm of the poems. I write poems especially to deliver messages be it like a thesis. I write not for myself but for the readers.)
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I threw a boomerang to hurt you It returned to me and hurt me too Now I want you in my life again But now my efforts are all in vain…
Abortion and child killing Are forbidden in Islam Cause it is an act of outright cruelty…
I ask for refuge to Allah from Satan the exiled evildoer. In the name of Allah the Merciful and the Giver. Haven't you thought it over already…
I ask for refuge to Allah from Satan the exiled evildoer. In the name of Allah the Merciful and the Giver. Allah has given you all things you asked from Him…
I ask for refuge to Allah from Satan the exiled evildoer. In the name of Allah the Merciful and the Giver. Both hands of Abu Lahab to be perished and so shall he…
I ask for refuge to Allah from Satan the exiled evildoer. In the name of Allah the Merciful and the Giver. Abundance of goods blindfolds you…
A butterfly can dance Every flower gives hint In joyful kindergarten's lawn. Morning-dews now one-by-one perish…
An unwelcome guest – A cat sits on a wall Beside the busy street!
When a fire breaks out In a garments factory Some workers escape Others are trampled to death…
I miss you so much Sometimes I drink alcohol To forget the pain
I am still single It's better to have no wife Than have Xanthippe
You are my mind's addiction No one can buy you by money You are my eye's addiction Girl you are sweeter than honey…
Our life was like a fairy-tale Now it is something like a hell Our love was so right in the start…
Although you love me You are heaven I am hell Although I love you I can't taste your sweet flavor…
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