Rose hast to dry into beloved sight
No shade shakes head like "yes"
No butterfly bitterly brings last lament
From farway farewell,
...
Where to find me
I am here, not neighbor
Not inhabitant no need to break
Thebarbed wire fence
...
In a rainy day,
She came with a hazy eye crossing the sea
And breaking the silence
And this heart start whistling.
...
The known face itself
Doesn't know to me, I too; Ks,
I broke into my town from
Arabian nights and no bird
...
I, an endless lonely;
Walking along to the last breath
That you left here, Ks;
You left nor touch, nor feelings
...
No, not differentway
If you feel like staying
A little bit in the cave of heart
Thousand years, Ks;
...
Two eyes like a small shaky lake,
A beautiful cold and enchanted face,
How simple the innocent girl
Like the sky was to me.
...
I and obscure
walking through KS your's overlooked path,
On the last edge of the path;
There is a green hut fully filled with empty hands;
...
Girl, keep straight on me your eyes,
Those eyes;
Full of darkness flashing under the feathers
From ancient city far and away
...
Prehistoric and
Nearer past to later past,
Not solitary;
The train leads to cavered van,
...
Solitary night walks alone
With no hope, no desire;
Walking under no sky no shadows
Walking and walking; ks,
...
Glorious labial
As often as eat me and faith in me,
Acquainted alleyway to princess hall
Would surly welcome; In tingle,
...
Lay to me
Lay waste me,
Withpink pigeonyou hug
So tightly
...
No, Never;
Never go longer.
I am in my solitary waiting for you back
...
Do not end up
Eventually, we will be together
At the last edge of the way,
I know no taunt can stop me
...
Whose heart cries
Is my Heart, to me she is not to me
For being close don't ever closer
I know and have known.
...
Look at me all night
To souls, to start
I have come across you.
Night, no worries; no over close to me
...
Time goes on
Let us love.
How could I explain,
My sniffs neither being controlled;
...
Five words,
Five fingers dance upon you.
Desperate lover knew its miracle
whenever he lost,
...
I think that my Poem is one kind of Equation for me to know myself. I write only for myself.No matter if someone likes My poem or not.I am like a bird of song who sings for itself and it would not any matter for him if someone like his song or not.I am a poem loving person. My patience is to write and I want to write lifelong. To think something in various ways, asking it in various ways is my job. After these long times, I got one reason that which I say is my thinking and it influences to other. A painter express himself with color but a poet with words.To selecting words is the expression of poet's taste. To me, Poem is my personal way to conversation to me.I love to talk to me. I know there are two kinds of poet. One is living poet another is robotic poet. Living poet does not write always but a robotic poet does. Sometime too many days pass away but a single line can't be possible to write it is called the time of famine to a poet. Since 1992, I had been started to write and onwards. I had born in a garden of tea. Surrounding my home there was only green and green. It is Sreemangal a small town in Sylhet division of Bangladesh. It is a picturesque hilly area covered with tea estates, lemon groves and pineapple gardens. Miles after miles, there is a bird of green keeps its feather spread. The Lawachara Rain Forest, the Madhabkunda Waterfall, the Hakaluki Haor, the Rema-Kalenga Forest and the Shatchari Forest make me a poem loving person and I started to write poetry. I was my journalist parents 2nd child. My father's name is M.A.Matin. We are living in COURT ROAD Next to Upozila Complex, An important and busy street of SREEMANGAL.I have 02 Brother by named Mahmud and Mohshin and 02 sister as well. My wife is Nusrat. My father also a poet.He also wrote so many poems. I have been completed my masters graduation in Sreemangal and Dhaka. I am an employee of USAID operated health program smiling Sun under Surjer Hashi Network SHN. Where I was a finance and administrative manager and recently served as a manager. I have a little princes ‘Roudiya' who is My beloved daughter. On her smiling face I always find new and elegant words for writing poem.That's me...Kayes.)
The Last Night Train
Rose hast to dry into beloved sight
No shade shakes head like "yes"
No butterfly bitterly brings last lament
From farway farewell,
Rose have had enough to cry.
Kindredbetween fear and straits
Hastilygoes infinite
Like a white handkerchief waves before go; seems
Scattered clouds on the sky.
In the middle of the night
Whose heart breaking mate got intotrain to leave behind memories
The Last night train.
Goodbyes forever Goodbyes.
(KS24112019, Court Road, Sreemangal)
Poem always like free birds they are flying sky to sky.It is beautiful and the poet who created it is too beautiful
You are a great and talent poet. New and soulful words are flying in your poem.That is way I call your poem as a greenwood land. Go on.
i read His all poem. Thais my pleasure to read kayes.Love you
Brother You are writing such a beautifully I just strange. Where do you get so beautiful language?
Your writing is so beautiful that touche heart.Pray you will be writing
Your every poems give much pleasure that I bear in my mind all the day long
I called you a poet of love and imaginary .Carry on.May live long
Light comes from the inside which shows the heart way to love. Love drinks light Love grew for the light in the heart
No matter if love never comes to you, Love is like fire it grows more and more by the heart. Just build a heart of gold.
Whenever you enter into her body, neither the path was so sure nor unsure.She stretches her for you cause the door of heaven was not easy and it is called love.If unfortunately you come never let her go without love.Only love can love you making much happy but you knew it by sex.So you were in only sex not in love crossing it's limit.
To see, it looks like beautiful; No it is not beautiful. As you think beautifully regarding the matter and it has been so.Think as much as you possible.
Not to say, you didn't want to know who you were. You are somebody else Find out who you are.Think, You are bearing an unknown souls over you.
Regardless You should come closer to me, If I stay more closer. This love is not longing for living alone even if we are all alone
No love loves without love.You may love her; you may touch her every day and every moment if you feel to love her.
Tell to whom it is your choice but if he realize it ever that is his honesty.
I call myself let's talk. It's not a teaching it will go out of the heart. Do you know what I used to say from my heart? You'll know when you think of me as mine.
When people think time, love, regret, frustration surround him. But when people don't think, Thinking surrounds him.
Thanks to for writing some masterpiece that provide us great deal of pleasure. You should go on day by day.We will hope to you writing such brilliant poem.