মেঘেরা সেদিন তোমায় ছুঁয়ে ছুঁয়ে যাচ্ছিলো
তোমার হাতের মুঠোয় লুকিয়ে ছিলো
বেদনার বিষাদ গোলাপ
আর তোমার দুচোখে ছিলো
আমাকে ফিরে পাওয়ার আকুতি....
Yesterday night you were on the roof
Dark clouds touched you
With their frozen arms..
A gloomy red rose on your fist
Whispering me to come back...
Location - Rangpur
A gloomy red rose on your fist Whispering me to come back...' - Nice to listen to the whispers of a rose
Do write in English always as well as your poems in English is what I can read and you write wonderfully as this superb poem shows. Kudos. Pls Pleez do read and comment my newest poem too, titled, " pink mania inking'
Roses are lovely red ones depict love of human roses can never be gloomy they are loved the most on parties and valentine Give a rose a kiss and see the fragrance lives with thee till Roses die and later in books lie then when comes along such paper ones one imagines who was the last one who kissed this one I am a ROSE of life love roses all your life and make life happy and bright Roses never die
A refined poetic imagination, Ruby. You may like to read my poem, Love And Iust. Thank you.
Love green roses too And enjoy the fragrance of its petals too
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
অস্তিত্ব বিলীন প্রেম অমর, অমলিন // সুন্দর