I Keep My Dreams Poem by Mamunur Rahman

I keep my dreams in solitude, in the silence of the century
In the abyss, I keep many thoughts in my heart,
I speak joyfully in a reddish hue to the tune of a touched soul;
In the melodious music, the silence of the night air gets thoughtful
I look around and see who you are in my eyes
Immortality! The silver beauty of the moon;
In the frost of the fallen leaves,
In the golden white evening, in the dew of
the memoryless erased pallab;
The dark landscape is my pale green,
in the middle of the rainy season
Colorful days in the clouds of Shravan,
do audible for survival
In the flickering light of the brush, in the radiance of the
enchanting smooth blue flower;
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