asef fakih (28/10/1988 / Dhaka, Bangladesh)
Biography of asef fakih
asef fakih Poems
The Jester And The King
There was this throne jeweled with thorns a king waited alone among the sea of mourns.
Eternity And Beyond
If I believed in no end of eternity If I believed in the flaws of integrity, will my angels be confused? Will my poems be refused?
Indestructibility of conscience and memories like a painful alliance, sings a song of utter defiance, writes a poem of rouge confidence.
Would it be weird if the long and lonely path of life seemed like a glimpse of what I expect.
Beloved I'M Gone
End of the day, so near to the way scattered hay, carelessly lay, I walk alone, pains undone, I am the one, who has gone,
The Light Jubiliant
The wrath was pure, when time seduced the end to my grave, I was so sure that the wound would be mend.
A Brave New World
After a long age of dragging and grinding I finally let go. I freed my soul so it could fly to the rainbow or some place I don't know.
Severe Sense Of Humor
I had to walk across all the sorrows fate had stored for life I was shot down by all the unprecedented and sudden strikes.
There was this storm when the light went out, it came with bellowing silence. I was there shaded
For a long time I have been away. Away from myself
A Life A Lie
I need a reason for the sheer treason for the life, a lie as the spree go by
Lust & Itch
For the ones who live from the ones, who died. Tomorrow will come as good as you have tried.
Life And Lies
Life of a bird shows us the part where flying is bliss end is at the start.
The Poem The Song
If life was to be like a poem if heart was to be lonely life wouldn't have been unpleasant but heart was to be tender.
The Light Jubiliant
The wrath was pure,
when time seduced the end
to my grave, I was so sure
that the wound would be mend.
The life in a canvas
colors all blurry
I thought only death has
the color dark and starry.
Life is painful