Other Monalisa Poem by R. Amin

I will be devotee

Seeing long heir at the spring morning

In touch of golden light

Or country path covered with dew

You are a poetry of century.

I will be Keats

In a spring visit our morose world

Or our baby on an inland of cinnamon.

As face as artistry of Tajmahal

Tired sailor catches

Rainbow Butterfly

Smell of marigold.

Have seen hungry world

In the eye of lass

As you as an inheritor of

'Mother Teresha'

Keep your hand for earth.

Once upon a time

At the mysterious cottage

Like other Monalisa

Will you say how are you.

-R.Amin
Bangladesh