The Great Different Poem by Muzahidul Reza

The Great Different

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At and after birth I was quite innocent
In my family with other members,
Playfully was passing childhood, learning period
With neighbors, friends and relatives;

Grandparents told ghost, fairy-stories
Throbbing dreams I dreamt every night,
Parents and friends told thrilling series
Eagerly I waited for the rest and next part;

When did those fairies fly away? With
The most dreamy, pleasant and happy veiw;
When did that ecstatic times pass? With
Paradisal joy in earth I hardly knew;

Coming out of that romantic circle I meet you
I know your short and long identity,
I enter your round and rectangle circle, too
Then I know your wide wide territory;

I was familiar with only pure morality
Through all those juvenile and learning moments,
But here I come to know your ugly immorality
Throughout the moments of growing manhood;

I knew rationality is related to mankind
All through my previous training life,
But here I come to know it is altered
With melting, hellish fire and vanishing knife;

I heard much of honesty, justice and truth
All through my sowing seed, planting times,
But here I find dishonesty, injustice and falsehood
All through these shameless and sinful activities.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Me Poet Yeps Poet 04 October 2018

very good piece of poetry i suggest you edit and may become a MASTERPIECE Sorry ur 405 I am not even in file old learning sole a poetic soldier

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Me Poet Yeps Poet 04 October 2018

very great poet 405/500 well done from BD FIRST ONE ASK KM to include u also inn his best poets lists

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Rajnish Manga 04 October 2018

The journey of life through childhood and youth nicely captured in the poem. There were moments of happiness and also of despondency. Hypocrisy of people all around comes as a deep shock and causes a heart break. Great poem, Dear Friend. I quote: I heard much of honesty, justice and truth But here I find dishonesty, injustice and fasehood

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Me Poet Yeps Poet 04 October 2018

Rajnish well done your analysis is also beautiful But don't you think we must also poets brush up thei ink mostly the ones whose mom tongue is not English.

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Muzahidul Reza

Muzahidul Reza

Charaihatee; Mohangonj; Rajibpur.
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