[03] On The Hill Top Poem by Ashraful Musaddeq

The beautiful grief of good-bye. Who could read this and fail to be moved? Exceptional. Always your friend, Sandra

your poems are always complex

anguish! a good one. shan

wow way with words and ideas....deeply felt....and dreamy carries such romantic connotation and the frivolity of life cheers an ten

Always feel an unseen spore At old-night inside my pillow WoW! You expressed many a things in just two small lines! ! It made me feel as if I were there! 10+++++++++ for you! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

I will never know who they were But now I always feel An unseen impatient spore At old-night inside my pillow... love to read, , nice poem 10 it may revive when it survives one feels and believe when memories rush and relive

A lovely poem........... U get 10++++++++...............

old night inside my pillow... it feels great to read this phrase. it is full of emotions, pictures, and memories. thanks for sharing. great write, sir!

maarvellous...i love the way youve formatted the poem..disjointed abstract...adds tpo the sadness and abruptness of love gone bitter.....amazing write..

will never know who they were — Always feel an unseen spore At old-night inside my pillow..... many lovers perish without telling their stories to wrold. this is tagedy..... i admire their courage and parting ways....10 'How are you' is written by me ingood humour