Rafiqul Anowar

Rookie (15/10/1978 / Chittagong)

Me And My Solitude 01 - Poem by Rafiqul Anowar

'Your life whirled in the miseries.
And our relation
became strange in time.
Now we meet in fog -
in the cold moonlit night
But feel only the presence,
see not each other.
If I cry much on that grief,
the tear will end forever,
May be for that sadness,
my eyes will be lost forever.
I don't know where the last sorrow
laid in this earth:
So, I've kept an eye for that,
hidden in my heart.'


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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, May 3, 2011

Poem Edited: Wednesday, May 4, 2011


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