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Dark-minded thinker
Poet: Maruf Shaikh, Bangladesh
When you come running ....
The entire temple is not far from the cremation ground.
By then my body was in the air.
The cold wind was blowing on me.
Very happy heart
This body seems to have fallen into the hands of the rich.
And the gray of the body, the bones, the air.
I said with my hands tied
The bodies were buried.
It all smiles like a real dress in a gray dress.
Why ,
But once you call me by name,
Crying crying ..
Ash to ash again,
God came and made the throne of the Spirit.
The body is made of clay.
The soul is the light whose light returns to heaven,
Let's go back and see.
Let's shake hands
Love the bright light.
The people of the world did not know, came to my forehead and kissed the light.
I have not seen anyone but Allah.
I said,
One day after death, I kiss your forehead in the divine light!
Won't you get shame on you,
Or will you cry for joy?
No, you will stay in the bank with a broken heart.
Every day you go to a bodyless party to kiss the country prince.
Tell me!
.....
Therefore Dark-minded thinker
Tell me the value of this life partner's eyes?
Or do you think the price should be paid?
There were predictions that there would be no tears in those eyes!
Tell me!
If you love,
Tears will live happily ever after.
But the eyes also cultivate tears in the same way,
In the rainy smile of the soft marble of tears.
Therefore,
What was the fault of the life partner's silent lips?
Tell me!
If It could not get wet,
I respect those tears!
If It can not get wet,
It is It's fault that It keep lips silent !!
Tell me!
Isn't it a tour?
Or is it not appropriate to accept it as a favorite tour? Tell me!
....
Love grows out of respect
Dark-minded thinker
When the sense of responsibility ends there,
Then love ends.
No, you knew me there.
And I never met you there.
Love does not mean responsibility but honor and existence.
That people are busy with themselves every day.
But you are the man of all this man.
Who will never forget?
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