The Son Away From Home And Lives In Paris
Shamim A A Kabir-10/25/2017
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Shamim AA Kabir 09/08/2007
Something is enough for a while
Someone can embrace
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Shamim AA Kabir 19/06/2007
Flowers are as fresh
As they were
Fragrance and the buds
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Shamim AA Kabir 12/11/2014
I need the fresh air to breath
The boundless space to fly,
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-Shamim AA Kabir 13/12/2019
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Whatever I cherish, I hold on to
Whatever the other says
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Shamim AA Kabir 21/10/2016
I cannot say ‘Your life will be changed'
with the touch of my hand.
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Really I am an Introvert who Always thinks alone is better than an unwanted company. I don't want to talk, I don't want to expose myself among flashing points. I talk alone in my self-created environment. I love to think alone in a lonely place. I think I have nothing to say more for myself because I love to write poems that will deliver or describe something about life.)
Death
Shamim AA Kabir
Everybody defeated
In the duel between
Life and death.
None did survive
None did win,
None ever alive.
All will ruin.
All can serve
None can save.
All have a shape
None became revive
This is life It has decay
In every beat,
In every breath
It approaches towards the grave,
Towards death.