Md. Ziaul Haque
The More I See Her, The More I Love Her - Poem by Md. Ziaul Haque
The more I see her,
The more I love her,
As if she and I were magnets,
In our kingdom of love, the sun never sets.
Extremely vivid and beautiful like her,
Each day does appear,
Seeing her not even for a day,
Is like thousands of thorns are put on my way!
As long as the heart within me does beat,
I love her much so; without her am I complete?
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