Feel - Poem by Mashiur Rahman
Secretly, lip want to touch with lip
Breath want to mixed with breath
Head want to put on left side of chest
Silent love has not effective distance
Minds language just realization.
From where are to calling me continuously
and to being looted stamina and thinking
Standing and waiting aside the road
To looking green and red signals passerby passing
Standing and waiting to looking arising and setting
The Sun day & night passing no variation.
Secretly want to hug to touch to mixed
To put on for being two in one.
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