Sayeed Abubakar

Gold Star - 14,602 Points (21 September 1972 / Jessore / Bangladesh)

O My Love - Poem by Sayeed Abubakar

Bees, birds, winds and forests say
you were born on 8th May
in a joyous morning
while all nightingales were singing
to celebrate your birth
on earth.

O my Love, my red Princess Rose,
since then, my day comes and day goes,
night comes and passes night;
I, in darkness or light,
adore you and take your sweet smell
and to the world your sovereignty I tell.

Topic(s) of this poem: love, love and art

Poet's Notes about The Poem

8th May our first love-anniversary

Comments about O My Love by Sayeed Abubakar

  • Wahab Abdul (5/20/2013 9:29:00 AM)

    the protagonist could be a lover or a daughter..who born on 8th may.. well crafted, lovely.. love it.. (Report) Reply

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  • Sallam Yassin (5/8/2013 3:03:00 PM)

    some how her birthday became the day of your life wore the sense of beauty
    and began to take the shine and shape
    great written of passion thanks
    (Report) Reply

  • Poetheart Morgan (5/8/2013 10:23:00 AM)

    I feel related with your words because i love my Rio de Janeiro, just like you love Bangladesh! ! ! ! (Report) Reply

  • Hazel Durham (5/8/2013 9:33:00 AM)

    A luscious feast of a celebration of deep emotions so beautifully expressed! (Report) Reply

  • Sekharan Pookkat (5/8/2013 9:13:00 AM)

    Neo baby
    brings happiness
    throughout life
    celebrate it
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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, May 8, 2013

Poem Edited: Thursday, February 25, 2016

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