Mousumi Rajbangshi Poems

Did life forbid the one who prays?
Time and tides do wait for none.
And then a melancholy plays
Why no peace and holy hunger?
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No matter how many times I tried, it could not come out;
When a philosophy was scattered in the pages, 'The ocean was made of words, flowing through the eyes, that too was filtered.'
I thought of writing a poem to hum it in a melodious tune,
But there is no song that would be enough to depict your love: 'unconditional'.
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