Sonnet

love you
O Land of Green Ceremonies, love you O land of chirping birds, love you O land of independent dreams, love you O Land of Rabindranath Kazi Nazrul, love you love you country A country that is independent in exchange for 30 lakh martyrs, The motherland of the river, I love your country. love you country Salam is the land of Jabbar's martyrs. Free country of red green, My homeland is my country.love you country English rulers or Pakistani convicts, Can't take possession of you, O country. you are my country love you country You are my beloved country. You are everyone's favorite. Bangladesh is an independent country.
By Mohammad Dihanul Alam Khan 2 years ago in Poets
Farmer brother
Whose job is to produce crops for us,He is our farmer brother, For which we can eat rice, He is our farmer brother. In the hot summer sun, and, The monsoon rains, Cultivation that does, He is our farmer brother. morning and evening work, In that sweaty rice, that doesn't stop That is our farmer brother. Take home with a smile, In that festival of Navanna, harvest man, Our farmer brother. Learning to improve, In an area of the village, The man who cultivates, He is our farmer brother.For which we today, Bengali with fish and rice, For which Bangladesh today, A major agricultural country, That is our farmer brother.
By Mohammad Dihanul Alam Khan 2 years ago in Poets
Familiar
There are minds that will misread this image As a puerile euphemism made real I would argue that here is a meaning Waiting for better reading to reveal
By D. J. Reddall2 years ago in Poets
The Essence of Poetry: A Journey Through Words. AI-Generated.
In the vast expanse of the human spirit, poetry emerges as a beacon of emotional resonance and intellectual curiosity. A poet in exile, isolated by circumstance yet boundless in imagination, seeks to penetrate the fortresses of minds and hearts. Words flow like a river, oozing thoughts that traverse the barren landscapes of understanding, ever in search of fertile ground where they may take root and flourish. This odyssey is not merely a traversal of time and space but a profound journey into the soul, seeking connections that transcend the mundane and reach for the sublime.
By Kashif Hayat2 years ago in Poets
On storming with self-love in July
On storming with self-love in July Stuttering in the essence of my stance of who I yearn to be, The remnants of desires pierce the soul in a demeanour that abdicated the glee
By Hridya Sharma2 years ago in Poets
I'm So Proud Of You
Introduction These are some words for someone close to me. The song is "I'm So Proud" written by Curtis Mayfield and released by The Impressions which has been covered by many artists, but I love teh Main Ingrediat one which I have included.
By Mike Singleton 💜 Mikeydred 2 years ago in Poets
Nalikalantibar
Nalikalantibar! I have no idea what this word means Or if it’s even a real word But it sounds cool I may just be fool for things that sound mysterious
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
Full Tilt
They say to go full tilt But they don’t know what that means It means more than fighting to the hilt It means you have to be willing to take the hits
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
Soul-3
I am a shadow of myself A hollow reflection of what I used to be I have become voiceless Because of other’s choices Everything drowned out
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
To the Survivors
If you are reading this, you have survived Another day of struggle and travail Another fiendish plot, darkly contrived Another bill deferred to no avail
By D. J. Reddall2 years ago in Poets
Penelope My Love
Picasso would have failed to capture you Enveloped in the past and the future Naked only for one man's deja vu Enamoured by his sense of touch-suture.
By Patrick M. Ohana2 years ago in Poets
Contradictions of a Complex World
I love how vast the world is. I love how inexperienced we are. I love how single-minded we are. I love how we use limited views to argue and disagree.
By Marcelinus Apakhade2 years ago in Poets