Md. Asadullah Poems

A piece of Africa in Asia.
Thirst, hunger and hysteria.
I am Gaza, 'Mother of all Prisons'.
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Time and again emotional you get.
My dear friend unncessarily you fret.
Don't give too much stress to heart.
Using brains at times is such an art.
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Today you will see a sight very rare.
hypocrisy will come in bridal wear.

Will be removed all clothes of creeds.
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Will it help?

If dams are made out of handkerchiefs
to hold floods of sufferings and griefs.
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It is victory of light over darkness.
But his eyes filled with bleakness.
It is victory of hope over despair.
But a poor child with no one to care.
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Over and over you love to judge.
Genuine at times or due to grudge.

Your approach frank and upfront.
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You want to judge the book;
Or you are curious and keen.
Gibingly you ask about microbes.
With Naked eyes unseen.
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Vast expanding universe
with unmeasurable space.___
Yet not enough space for
'God Al-mighty' to encase.___
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I know not how to beg.
I know not how to pray.
I am immersed in sins.
I have just gone astray.
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