Khairul Ahsan

Gold Star - 20,748 Points (Bangladesh)

Khairul Ahsan Poems

1. Me Myself 11/27/2016
2. Discovering Myself! 12/16/2014
3. An Epitaph 12/12/2016
4. Mercy Taken For Granted, Without Appreciation 4/17/2016
5. Crown Extraordinaire 1/14/2016
6. Placidity 7/31/2016
7. Much Like The Tears I Saw In Your Eyes 8/20/2016
8. A Bird That I Loved 9/1/2016
9. Shades Of Twilight 9/25/2016
10. The Hocking River 4/4/2015
11. Like That Cat 5/21/2015
12. Pain And Pleasure Of Loneliness 6/26/2015
13. How Much You Would Unfold... 6/27/2015
14. Your Face 7/1/2015
15. A Bubble 7/5/2015
16. Blue Feelings... 9/6/2015
17. For Auld Lang Syne 10/11/2015
18. Fantasy 12/21/2015
19. Rain Driven 12/24/2015
20. Happy New Year! 1/1/2016
21. Pain 1/7/2016
22. Cool Quietness 1/23/2016
23. Damsel In The Cloud 2/5/2016
24. I Remember 2/5/2016
25. Valentine Day Thoughts 2/14/2016
26. Like Siberian Birds 2/17/2015
27. Life Geometric 8/8/2014
28. Your Corner At Home 4/15/2014
29. Womb 1/1/2015
30. Every Kiss 11/9/2014
31. To A Loving Heart 1/13/2016
32. Purity Incarnate 1/14/2016
33. Mcc - My Alma Mater 7/15/2015
34. Long Forgotten 3/31/2015
35. Dreams And Smoke 6/17/2015
36. An Embroidered Quilt And The Woven Dreams 4/20/2015
37. To A Solitary Mourner 1/19/2016
38. My Wishes 6/1/2016
39. Void Feelings 4/29/2017
40. Life- A Stream Of Water 1/25/2017
Best Poem of Khairul Ahsan

Pristine Love

No love is as overwhelming and as pristine,
As the maiden love of a lass, say of sixteen.
When, like closed petals of a bud she begins to unfold
Herself, blossoming into a fragrant rose or marigold.

She seeks a hand to hold and wants hers as well be held,
In secluded privacy, from the outside world as if shelled.
She wants to love and be loved, to touch and be touched,
Promises never to leave the hand that she fondly clutched.

Standing on the crossroads of childhood and puberty,
She seeks a soul mate, not one who is always flirty.
She feels lonely at ...

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Void Feelings

A child clutches at her father's finger,
Her hands held firmly by her mother.
A woman wants her man's ardent arms
Wrap her in strength and loving charms.
A man seeks in his woman's bosom
A space for love, peace and inspiration.

These little bonds of love and affection
Keep us tied in complete satisfaction.

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