Children Of Next Day Poem by Mamunur Rahman Kayes

Children Of Next Day

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Why
The stupid gonna have to answer.

They sound like a whisper
They are crying but no tears dropped,
They have eyes, eyes not to see
They have tongue, tongue not to speak,
I don't know the thing if you want to know.
I have seen aslike you
To hustle dream.

Worthless Intellectual,
Chameleon neighbor,
Tout royal workers;
In vulture like dynast.
TV man shows legerdemain
listening tosong sweet sleep provoking
And you can wait 'til morning comes
If no children come.
Children of next day.

Tuesday, October 29, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: confessional
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
moon.. 08 November 2019

Beautiful poems

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najmi nahar poli 01 November 2019

very very hardly poem.Thanks poet.

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Samira Liza Lucky 29 October 2019

They sound like a whisper They are crying but no tears dropped, They have eyes, eyes not to see They have tongue, tongue not to speak, I don't know the thing if you want to know. I have seen aslike you To hustle dream...... yes

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Samira Liza Lucky 29 October 2019

They sound like a whisper They are crying but no tears dropped, They have eyes, eyes not to see They have tongue, tongue not to speak, I don't know the thing if you want to know. I have seen aslike you To hustle dream.......You told man so nicely

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Mahtab Bangalee 29 October 2019

listen to the narcotic song o let the sleep come slowly; slowly to noisy mirth morn child.......... get up with the rising sun to kiss the roots of breeze within intoxicating sense..........

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Mamunur Rahman Kayes

Mamunur Rahman Kayes

Sreemangal, Bangladesh
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