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Rahman Henry
Rahman Henry
(14 January 1970 / Natore, Bangladesh.)
Poems by Rahman Henry : 321 / 1085
Struggle For Freedom And Democracy - Poem by Rahman Henry
Bangladesh, a safari for the rulers,
Where struggle for freedom and democracy
Never ends
Where people are the fatal deer
That running away towards a lion
To get rid of a tiger
And Vice-versa
Where devils sing the angel's song
Where under every footstep
There is a freshly grave
Where the entire land is a graveyard
Where the dead men and women dwelling
As if alive they are!
Bangladesh is a land of sneakers
Where struggle for freedom and democracy
Never ends
Topic(s) of this poem: freedom, people, struggle
Form: Free Verse
Poems by Rahman Henry : 321 / 1085
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Poem Submitted: Friday, November 20, 2015
Poem Edited: Saturday, November 21, 2015
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yeah right-
Bangladesh is a land of sneakers
Where struggle for freedom and democracy
Never ends
nice..10+++ (Report)Reply
well written. yes struggle for freedom and democracy never ends.offer you a great salute (Report)Reply
I know this poem is about Bangladesh, and I know you are a poet, so I am reading this as universal. Your lines perfectly reflect the government of the country I live in, and I suspect every country in the world. I especially love this line: Where devils sing the angel's song. Always they say at the end of their lies: and may God bless america. (Report)Reply
A heart-rending write and a powerful poem about the never-ending struggle for freedom and justice in Bangladesh. So well written Rahman, thank you for sharing! (Report)Reply
Well written feature of present Bangladesh..... (Report)Reply
Bangladesh, a safari for the rulers,
Where struggle for freedom and democracy
Never ends
Where people are the fatal deer
That running away towards a lion
To get rid of a tiger
And Vice-versa
Where devils sing the angel's song
Where under every footstep
There is a freshly grave
Where the entire land is a graveyard (Report)Reply
'Bangladesh is a land of sneakers
Where struggle for freedom and
democracy
Never ends'
Great (y) (Report)Reply
Your thought is really right. Good ink! I love this poem. Thank you so much dearest poet Rahman Henry. (Report)Reply
I'm happy to get your opinion.... dear poet @ Chandan (Report)Reply
Where devils sing the angel's song
Where under every footstep
There is a freshly grave
Where the entire land is a graveyard
Where the dead men and women dwelling
As if alive they are! (Report)Reply
Where the entire land is a graveyard........ (Report)Reply
...and... that's the fact....
Bangladesh, a safari for the rulers,
Where struggle for freedom and democracy
Never ends (Report)Reply
It's my pleasure to hear from you...
A prophesy of Bangladesh.... I really agreed, dear poet, Love this poem.... (Report)Reply
I know no word to thank you, keep in touch, dear...
Bangladesh is a land of sneakers
Where struggle for freedom and democray
Never ends (Report)Reply
I'm really happy, my dear...
Where people are the fatal deer
That runing away towards a lion
To get rid of a tiger
And viceversa (Report)Reply
Love...... thanks once again....
It is important to post poems such as this; to not only tell the rest of the world about the plight but let them know how lucky they are not to experience it. Thanks, Rahman (Report)Reply
I'm impressed of the way you think it my honorable poet. I'm grateful to you...
Struggle for freedom and democracy never ends.......... (Report)Reply
Thanks and wishes, dear....