Bangladesh Poem by Rahman Henry

Bangladesh

Rating: 5.0


They seem not to stop
Piercing continous even the corpse
With sharp spears

The victim is but our mother
Our beloved Bangladesh

And the killers are his inheritors
Who faught for the delta till his death!

Friday, November 6, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: country,nation,tyranny
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Paul Warren 06 November 2015

We all love our home and like to nurture it thankyou

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Photon Roy 06 November 2015

Yea.... Bangladesh is undersowrd of a so called progressive who are actually care for the power only. Excellent poem featuring our motherland.....

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Kelly Kurt 06 November 2015

It is a shame that so many countries have to suffer the rule of power hungry #@%*@s Thanks, Rahman Peace

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Musfiq Us Shaleheen 06 November 2015

very truly said, well written piece...

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Sanjib Purohit 06 November 2015

Bangladesh...... the tragedy of a delta....

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Wild Horse 01 February 2016

The feature of Bangladesh.

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Atoar Hossan 13 January 2016

The victim is but our mother Our beloved Bangladesh

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Farzana Shumi 13 January 2016

They seem not to stop Piercing continous even the corpse With sharp spears

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Shahin Latif 20 November 2015

Well described of Bangladesh. Thank you so much dearest poet Rahman Henry.

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Mannah Shekh 15 November 2015

The victim is but our mother Our beloved Bangladesh... So pain in my heart.. : ( thank you dear sir for the poem

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