Sayeed Abubakar

Silver Star - 4,371 Points (21 September 1972 / Jessore / Bangladesh)

Hero - Poem by Sayeed Abubakar

The play has reached its climax.
The spectators are getting frightened.
O hero, it is high time
you came to kill the villains;
it is high time
you rescued your motherland;
it is high time
you declared loudly:
'O mother, my soil, don't cry more
because I've returned.'

Topic(s) of this poem: patriotism

Comments about Hero by Sayeed Abubakar

  • Veteran Poet - 1,483 Points Shahzia Batool (9/19/2013 11:50:00 AM)

    Really very soothing effect the words have feels secured and restored to satisfaction, peace and sense of security! ! ! (Report) Reply

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  • Rookie - 211 Points R.j. Wynn (8/6/2013 8:59:00 AM)

    Love the way it speaks to all of us in every land. (Report) Reply

  • Gold Star - 9,089 Points Is It Poetry (7/12/2013 11:21:00 AM)

    Villains rise like the plague
    the hero is plotted upon.
    The hero is not made,
    each villain is....iip (Report) Reply

  • Gold Star - 11,712 Points Hazel Durham (7/12/2013 3:13:00 AM)

    Great love of your country is steeped in pride and respect to save it from the villians! ! (Report) Reply

  • Bronze Star - 2,639 Points Jesus James Llorico (7/12/2013 1:24:00 AM)

    lovely write....a poem on love for country.. (Report) Reply

  • Rookie ..... W@king Up..... (7/11/2013 9:31:00 PM)

    Some nice metaphors and language use. nice work.

    -W (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, July 10, 2013

Poem Edited: Friday, October 2, 2015

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