Bone Number 207 Poem by Muzahidul Reza

Bone Number 207

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My 207 number bone is inbornly in you
Without it I am not fit
I feel homo sapiencely weak
As it is installed in you,

You cannot return me it directly
But your company can compensate for it,
For some undeniable traits and evidences are found
Consequently, I need you truly;

Without you I feel lonely
I feel bored, helpless;
The beautiful world seems fully harsh to me
And life seems gloomy;

Laboring, earning seem useless
Spirituality seems monotonous, concentrationless
These I can read on your face
When you come to me and be close.

Copyright © Muzahidul Reza | 29 March,2018

Thursday, March 29, 2018
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COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Naima Ali 29 March 2018

It is highly wisely poem, in the light of science and spirituality have combined in this poem very wonderfully, very interesting as well, loved it,10

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Kumarmani Mahakul 29 March 2018

Without you I feel lonely I feel bored, helpless; The beautiful world seems fully harsh to me And life seems gloomy; ........nice expression. Beautifully penned.

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Muzahidul Reza 29 March 2018

My 207 number bone is inbornly in you Without it I am not fit I feel sapiencely weak As it is installed in you,

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Charaihatee; Mohangonj; Rajibpur.
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