Melancholia - Poem by Rafiqul Anowar
May be I was not wrong in the past.
Though the history hurt me manytimes,
But I never cursed anyone.
I believed it was my fate:
Not all men are lucky in this world.
Today when I see her, I cry on the sufferings
That she experienced for a long time.
Here I have nothing to say, but-
Nothing was wrong in the past.
May be all we are right in our time and space;
But all we suffer by our mistake and error.
As my guardian angel told me once:
“Error is error in your life, my friend,
But try to correct the error is making another error.”
So I wish her all the best for the future.
‘Cause I believe: Past is only memory,
Future is expectation
Present is nothing but a gift!
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