kafil uddin raihan. Poems

The man loves the children,
he loves his wife,
he respects his parents,
he loves his brother and sister,
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Who is most trustworthy?
Your pet dog?
Or your own son?
Are you surprised?
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I love you,
It means I care about you,
It means I wish your best,
Hey little honey,
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Once there were birds,
There were joyful kites,
But now only the flying crows,
And black clouds of storm,
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I can see his past, at least once,
His first day at medical college,
His teacher asked him as usual, ,
'Why do you want to be a doctor? '
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I love the way you hate me,
I love the words you curse me,
I love the moments you forget me,
I love the way you feel me.
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Every task of a man,
Every single move of him,
Every munite of his life,
There is a logic, a reason.
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Freedom, an arm,
To arm the unarmed.
A desire, never been truth,
Always remained in books.
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In this rainy night,
Far away from them,
I think of the moments.
There where I passed my childhood.
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All of us know that it is wrong,
All are shouting that we need change,
We have to get out of this problems.
A lot of excitements and interests,
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