Khairul Ahsan

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Khairul Ahsan Poems

1. Discovering Myself! 12/16/2014
2. Sensual Sensory 3/17/2015
3. Womb 1/1/2015
4. Your Corner At Home 4/15/2014
5. The Hocking River 4/4/2015
6. Pain And Pleasure Of Loneliness 6/26/2015
7. How Much You Would Unfold... 6/27/2015
8. Your Face 7/1/2015
9. A Bubble 7/5/2015
10. Like That Cat 5/21/2015
11. Blue Feelings... 9/6/2015
12. For Auld Lang Syne 10/11/2015
13. Rain Driven 12/24/2015
14. Happy New Year! 1/1/2016
15. Pain 1/7/2016
16. To A Loving Heart 1/13/2016
17. Fantasy 12/21/2015
18. Crown Extraordinaire 1/14/2016
19. To A Solitary Mourner 1/19/2016
20. Cool Quietness 1/23/2016
21. Damsel In The Cloud 2/5/2016
22. I Remember 2/5/2016
23. Valentine Day Thoughts 2/14/2016
24. Mercy Taken For Granted, Without Appreciation 4/17/2016
25. Still I Stand Still -new- 7/26/2016
26. Like Siberian Birds 2/17/2015
27. Life Geometric 8/8/2014
28. Last Night 1/12/2015
29. Every Kiss 11/9/2014
30. My Wishes 6/1/2016
31. Dreams And Smoke 6/17/2015
32. Purity Incarnate 1/14/2016
33. Mcc - My Alma Mater 7/15/2015
34. An Embroidered Quilt And The Woven Dreams 4/20/2015
35. Long Forgotten 3/31/2015
36. There's A Bird Up There! 3/3/2015
37. Combustible 1/9/2015
38. Strange Coincidence 10/22/2014
39. Women 8/12/2014
40. Love Burns 7/28/2014
Best Poem of Khairul Ahsan

Pristine Love

No love is as overwhelming and as pristine,
As the maiden love of a lass, say of sixteen.
When, like closed petals of a bud she begins to unfold
Herself, blossoming into a fragrant rose or marigold.

She seeks a hand to hold and wants hers as well be held,
In secluded privacy, from the outside world as if shelled.
She wants to love and be loved, to touch and be touched,
Promises never to leave the hand that she fondly clutched.

Standing on the crossroads of childhood and puberty,
She seeks a soul mate, not one who is always flirty.
She feels lonely at ...

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Come Home Darling

It's been long since you've gone.
Though we chat, regularly somewhat,
See you on Skype, every night,
Yet that's not enough, seems tough,
To live without you. It's nothing new!

The night before you left, we hardly slept,
Heightened emotions, kept us in motion.
Intense desires kept us afire, oh my dear,

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