Learn More

Ershad Mazumder

Rookie (March 8, / House 1, Road 23B, Gulshan 1, Dhaka 1212, Bangladesh(Now live in Dhaka permanently.))

When It Is Midnight


Through the miracle mirror
Through the window of third eye
Through the lanes of sixth sense
When it is midnight
I see my fiance.

Smiling stars are dancing
Moon starts flowing
To the ocean of my soul.
I see my fiance on the shore.

I have an image given
by my God
But my fiance yet to get an image
When she will love me
More than my God
God will grant her an image.

Submitted: Friday, January 23, 2009
Edited: Friday, January 23, 2009

Do you like this poem?
0 person liked.
0 person did not like.

Read this poem in other languages

This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.

I would like to translate this poem »

word flags

What do you think this poem is about?

Comments about this poem (When It Is Midnight by Ershad Mazumder )

Enter the verification code :

Read all 1 comments »

Trending Poets

Trending Poems

  1. Do Not Stand At My Grave And Weep, Mary Elizabeth Frye
  2. Invictus, William Ernest Henley
  3. If You Forget Me, Pablo Neruda
  4. Fire and Ice, Robert Frost
  5. Death is Nothing at All, Henry Scott Holland
  6. Still I Rise, Maya Angelou
  7. I Know Why The Caged Bird Sings, Maya Angelou
  8. The Road Not Taken, Robert Frost
  9. A Life-Lesson, James Whitcomb Riley
  10. If, Rudyard Kipling

Poem of the Day

poet James Whitcomb Riley

There! little girl; don't cry!
They have broken your doll, I know;
And your tea-set blue,
And your play-house, too,
Are things of the long ago;
...... Read complete »

   
[Hata Bildir]