Play music, can dance
Observe old body on floor
Shake the world slowly
Love is like a rose
In time it shines the world's heart
out of time it dies
Mountain brook sings songs
Like solitary reaper
None, but lovers hear
in the cage of mountain flocks
the elegant scenery of predecessor lives
in the waist of the mountain brook
the sweet melody of left love lives
in the lap of flowing river
the endless life of saintly love lives
in the blowing lane of autumnal breeze
the salacious tone of winter lives
in the sky-way of flying birds
the intoxicated mind of solitary beloved lives
None can posses time
It's independent, endless;
Wisdom- friends only
Alone mind builds up
Carnal knowledge of the world
Breathing minutes die
Life, death and knowledge
Anthem of world's existence
Weaving love passion
14.10.2020 Chattogram
I wish the final assessment of humans be done on two things only: 1) How much love you possessed and 2) How much Love you distributed or shared. A thoughtful poem 10**
Flowing river! ! ! Following the sounds of nature! Tones of life, To dance along. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
I wrote the poem 'Time Births Us Time Deletes Us Who Saves Us? ' inspired by the poem 'Thru Passion' by the poet MAHTAB BANGALEE and dedicated to MAHTAB BANGALEE.
God Judges Love Wins Eternity we are captives within earth time in time time flexes flesh muscles God rewards love wins eternity Inspired by the poem 'Thru Passion' by the poet MAHTAB BANGALEE. Dedicated to the poet MAHTAB BANGALEE.
Knowledge of the world! ! Mankind on earth! Love and art, Passion of life. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
'No one possess time It's independent, endless; Wisdom- friends only' time posses us, through all things time rules, through all emotions all experiences, through all lives thought set upon pathway, time resolute will guard all footsteps, until time disowns us, we are captives within time, in time time flexes muscles
THANKS MB AS UR SOARING THANKS FOR UR COMMENTS PH is not posting on my pages thanks to uuuuuu Hope is vaccine to rescue from the covid-nineteen till the pill discovering Poetry is nothing just hobby being without the hope and vaccine poetic mind in it feels green hope has no existence like the humorous vaccine trace but the poetry exists in every wise match
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Amazing poem thru passion rendered, dear Mahtab You so well captured in global meaning I have enjoyed a very lot this fascinating metaphored poem Most beautifully worded No one possesses time it's independent, endless! Gorgeously said and told, a poem about love thru passion as old....5***** Full Vote for this loveliest poem!