Our Love Poem by kafil uddin raihan.

Our Love



Misunderstanding this life,
I walk in my dreams.
Figure out the unknown,
I hold my blind sorrows.
Wasted me by myself.
In a new world,
Your dreams lie.
Little stars call me there,
I have been upset,
I have been wondered,
The ever known smells.
Nervousness arises.
I draw you in my heart.
The rainbow is there,
A new vangogue or picasso,
remains out of all sight.
Only you can see.
Stare at me with joy!
My heart holds that masterpiece.
Never let the dust to scratch there.
Never let the rain to wet that.
Cause it's only mine.
Your last touch.
Your last sign.
Built in your hand.
This is not a little dream.
This is our love...

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Ashraful Musaddeq 26 June 2009

'Your last touch. Your last sign. Built in your hand. This is not a little dream. This is our love...' Lovely poem with lovely feelings.10+++

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