Gazi Mohammad Arif Poems

Woods - not snowy though,
My weary time could not but bow.
My eyes were clogged like few paged book,
But my heart, in the woods, was in active look.
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Devi

Devi, where may I place your feet?
I have no better-off place
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Glance with the amorous eyes
And have a long breathe here, O Father.
You will have your Sonar Bangla free,
With unchained fragrance of flowers on tree.
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To go through this mode
Is not so agreed this day
As through the pages of sleepy books.
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