Nazmul Haque Poems

The concrete is visible,
the abstract is invisible.
The concrete is the outside,
the abstract is the inside.
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Standing back into my heart's corridor
I waited for a while,
To see the river of my life,
To see the bird of my heart,
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Dear, it's the same you I fall in love - a hundred times,
In a hundred forms - endlessly from now and forever.
It's the same loving heart singing forever the same love-song,
In so many tunes have you heard it,
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Ka, Kha, Ga, Gha....
When I read each bangla letter
I remember with deep respect
Salam, Barkat, Rafiq Jabbar...
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Beauty is a creation of love.
It is the loving eye that imparts it-
that creates it.
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Thoughts are like ripples,
gently flowing over
the surface of the mind.
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</>Love is the only bliss in life -
everything else deceives,
everything else is a mirage.
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Endless rain
silently keeps falling
from the corners of my eyes,
Oh my sweetheart,
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I want my life to be the way I like,
The little simple joy, the little simple desire.

Looking at the distant horizon
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The pessimist goes on looking at
the darker side of things-
goes on denying the whiter side,
he accepts only half of the truth.
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