Ranju Mozammel Haque

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I tip toe toward you,
But fail to hide my bleak appearance.
Is it my gloom that hangs over the night sky?
I know not - but it happens, always!
...

They say - 'Leave it, Man!
It's time you better changed' -
Ashamed am I
Ask -
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A Question to Ranju - by Mozammel Haque Ranju

Ranju, I want to know
How you drink
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I got this brittle feeling that
You would come!
You would not disappoint me - after all!
This virile temptation to cuddle
...

THOUGH it is a lonesome life
And an uncouth aboriginal soul to live by -
I was determined, ah!
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The boy is seen standing alone, waiting -
Waiting under the simmering summer sun!
He waits shelter-less for someone special to come by -
A coy girl he madly in love with!
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The boy is seen standing alone, waiting -
Waiting under the simmering summer sun!
He waits shelter-less for someone special to come by -
A coy girl he madly in love with!
...

We did not talk.
Strange, we did not say a word to each other!
If we talked, I could have told her why so much of this amour-propre
Why I am no more a mundane soul.
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At times the boy can be seen standing alone,
Waiting…
Waiting under the simmering summer sun!
He waits shelter-less
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Tell me how far you want to descend into your own abyss?
This dismal long exodus into the deep peripheral woods is idiosyncratic.
You are being dragged forcefully into this alley of deluge -
Dolefully intrigued to rally round the labyrinth of your own dominion.
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The Best Poem Of Ranju Mozammel Haque

Mind Game

I tip toe toward you,
But fail to hide my bleak appearance.
Is it my gloom that hangs over the night sky?
I know not - but it happens, always!

You play mind game with my mind.

Your eyes craft a look of utter ignorance.
And your impish lips start to speak evil of my virile existence.
You lure, but keep me distant at bay.
I begin to lose my forte going halfway toward you -
And I utter things that I should not say.

You play mind game with my mind.

A forlorn lover that I am,
Fail miserably to intrude your dubious soul!
Else, how could you ignore - thy love,
With the sharp odium you bore!
My bravado intimidates you more,
And it doubles trouble!

You play mind game with my mind.

A lukewarm smile gives my pain a new name.
It provokes lunacy in me and I hold you tender,
Though vicariously!
I shiver and shudder in my stupor.
Finally I melt in cold when warmth is a touch away -
You inflict tricks to distant me more.

You play mind game with my mind.

You and I do not cohort or cope!
We are born misfits with no hope to get close!
We keep on living our resolute lives -
When rain is so near we suffer and surrender
To our own little vibes.

You can read my mind, surely
Yet you struggle to stay tranquil-
Yet you prefer to play mind game with me -
And with you yourself!

05 June 2014

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