Mamunur Rahman.
Poet, essayist, literary critic. Born 15 Falgun 1388 Bangla: February 27,1982, Narail Khan, Kashiani Police Station in Gopalganj District at Bangladesh.
Masters of Business from Dhaka College. Attracted to Bengali literature, while studying in high school from there, bangle literature's main story, novel, drama, essay, poetry, translation literature, criticism and poetry. Bangle literature has been associated with itself for more than a decade. That is the reason for the beauty of Bengali poetry. Poetry and other literature were written slowly. Bangladeshi's poetry has been published in the 'Arts and Literature' category. His writings are based on the art and literature of Bangladesh which is the largest magazine ‘Kali O Kolom' the biggest portal of poetry is written in 'Bangle Poetry' regularly. In addition to 'Poemhunter.com' includes the largest portraiture of France poems. In recent times, he has created his own blog, mamunurrahman71.blogspot.com, all his own poems and articles. His other written side is https: /bengali.pratilipi.com/user/mamunur-ra... Now in this time his published 10 number of Books.
Wait a minute, then go away, far away from your shadow,
In the eyes of a silver dream,
I will not tell you anything; What I never said,
There is nothing to be gained or not to be proud of;
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I felling like a failed man; Where darkness falls,
The beauty of waking up in the blue forest is on my finger and red lips,
There is intense light on the lake
In my forest.
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You are given the form, the gold-plated beauty
In the light of color came my drawing, on the stage
The scattered light shines in your purity.
How wonderful it is to be on your feet, who
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Lover, the soft, bloody complexion of the heart
From which flows tears of tears, flowin
Green forest is mixed with streams, continuous stream
My ferocious roses shook and rose in the blue of sky
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Poisoning throws poison into my smooth body,
Standing in cold water beside the soft water;
In dew drops, in the dream of a forest, in thought
In the light of the light, the unknown is sacred to the vibration
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