Asif Andalib Poems

Sweet is your style
Sweet is your smile
Sweet is your face
Sweet is your dress
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In the past
Life was like an iron without rust!

At present
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I will love you forever
Whether you love me or not
If my life is an airplane
Will you be my co-pilot?
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My imagination's satellite
Goes all the way up there to discover
You are a queen on the mars
The sky with thousands of stars is winking at you
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I keep on telling I am good
But it doesn't change my sad mood
I would be happy if I could
But the world is cruel and shrewd
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Who is knocking at my heart's door?
May I know your name?
Have I ever seen you before?
Though it's all the same
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My poverty made me fall in love with a good maid-servant
I wanted to marry her but my family didn't grant
They separated us and confined me in a room
But still she wanted me as her beloved bridegroom
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I don't want to conquer the world by the weapons
I want to win the hearts of the masses at any cost
God make the ink of my pen
More sacred than blood of the martyrs
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On her way to school
The girl was teased by a thug
Almost everyday
To enjoy illegal sex
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