Md. Ziaul Haque
Strange! - Poem by Md. Ziaul Haque
Sometimes I see a vision,
And it turns into reality,
I would not lay emphasis on it earlier,
But frequent occurrences led me to think on.
Is it divination?
Well, I don't think so,
Is it a gift divine,
Or a curse, an irritation?
Sometimes I think of the things,
Which are baseless,
Who knows, there may be some connections,
With the unexplained beings!
It used to pain me ago,
But I'm used to it now,
And rather take pleasure in the visions,
Which leave me bewildered so.
Perhaps each revelation is a message,
Perhaps there's no logic behind it whatsoever,
Maybe there is,
Can only be told by a bona fide sage!
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