Come Silently In The Middle Of The Night Poem by Nazmul Haque

O, my love
Come silently in the middle of the night
With your tender touch
Bring sweet dreams to my eyes.

O, my love,
never again I will need to open the door,
Come quietly through the door of my heart
Be there forever in my sweet memory.

Come as the fragrance
of an un-blossomed flower,
prevailing in the evening breeze-
Sing out my name
over and over again
Like love-stricken evening bird
in the wilderness.

Come as tear drops in my eyes,
Whisper in my ears
like soothing tune of flute
Come as my lost love
O my ever lost love-
And be there as eternal pain in my heart.