Nazmul Haque Poems

You are my dearest someone,
a flock of birds flying
in my heart's sky,
restless waves moving
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The best of possessions
I am holding in my hand-
The Golden Apple on which is written-
'For the most fairest'.
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Why shed these tears of sorrow?
Why shed these tears of grief?
Oh my heart how soon you forget,
After trials come sweet relief.
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It's now autumn season,
and have you noticed
the mystical change
that nature now is going through?
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Hate is love-
just standing upside-down.

Love and hate are not real opposites,
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When you look inside
you will find infinite blueness,
a new sky opening up
with as many stars as outside,
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Who says Paris was wrong
in giving the golden apple to Venus -
I would have done the same
if I were Paris...
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Who are you?
You are nothing but an actor-
playing different roles
in different situations.
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A dropp of water cannot include the ocean
but the ocean includes a dropp of water.
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So many ways to tread,
So many variations of truth,
So many divisions of beliefs -
Which one to take, which one to avoid,
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