Rahman Henry Poems

Soft rain drops
From tender clouds
Refreshing green woods
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The beauty of subconscious
As if a fairy queen bathing undressed
In a solitary forest
The tunnel spreads its allurement
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It's early autumn
The Fort Worth International Airport
Waiting with her every beauty
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Now It's high time for
Redefining a land
Where snakehoods and flower petals
Replacing each other
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Late August,1945,
At the night of West Bank
I walked alone with you
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If desired by thine__
I'll choose a death at will for mine;
The means of doing that, 'cause it's tough,
It's you, then, who is to suggest, my love!
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Mystery is my Homeland
And
I was born once more before I was born
Even I'll die once again after my death
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