On The Deep Secluded Path Poem by Mamunur Rahman

Forgetting all relationships, we set out in the
middle of the night on our way; Where it grows
My honeymoon lost childhood; Everyone here knows me,
the relationship seems to be deep
With blood; When I set foot in the yard,
the moonlight sees my shadow at night
I stood bewildered, a long shadow and I was deeply lonely

I stand alone in the light; he also stands in
front of me feeling lonely;
As if my path were his;
I say to myself; Lonely lonely man
I am in the world of thought; I write poems,
I write about happiness and sorrow in Amal Sur;
Has the shadow become so big?
Who wants to leave me far and wide!

Will he touch the clouds and the moon?
Extended arm goes forward!
His path has come a long way without me;
Krishnacura Hasnahena R.
I forgot about Kamini and kept looking at the shadows;
Light and darkness are mine
Very familiar, I was also immersed in the blue
rather than a pure relationship in my own color;

Black top and coconut shades are my favorites;
Voices glowing with blue touches
In my Shravan water, how many times have
I stood here in the full moon full of Maghnishit,
As if in the midst of some deep beauty
I am lost in the white clouds;
Everything I could see seemed to be
sinking into that radiant beauty

Sometimes, like the moon and the moonlight,
I've been standing for millions of years,
I walked the path of that beauty in the inevitable day;
To him in the deep emptiness of the book
I hide it in Amal's white touch;
As if to survive the tears of my age
The hidden cosmos in the touched heart is in blue,
the wide eyes in the blue-touched bright lips;