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Saturday, May 25, 2013

The blue-eyed

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I wish my profession so tense To disappear from the world; Don’t want any honour, pretence It’s not worth my blood. Let the co...
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Friday, May 24, 2013

When you are

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At the desk, when you are reading, Your right hand goes slowly to your nose Postures to bring it to your lips so close, I know ...

At the ice-cream shop

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You were licking the hard cold bar A drop of milk slipped from your lips, It had to strip on the ground, You smiled and looked ...

A song of love

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Where are you my sunflower, Where are you my tender star, We walked along so near and far, To write a song all together… Whe...
Wednesday, May 15, 2013

Dead belief

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If I have to believe in what I see the best, I see the Sun moving from what I call east To a place I call the west. I see the e...
Monday, May 13, 2013

Let it pass

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When the page without sense Fell off the table, With a cracking sound The bit of life rubbed on it, for no offence Smelt of d...

just us

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My arms are open for the madness of love I hear sounds a lot of sounds. Times I left some years ago, The ears over my hands fixed ...
Saturday, May 11, 2013

the host

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the place is full with people, with sound and smells of food to be eaten, with a measured mood… cars waiting outside the hall, ...
Wednesday, May 8, 2013

অন্ধ

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অন্ধ অন্ধকারের মধ্যেখানে নেইকো কোন ভয়, সুখ শান্তি ভালবাসার শক্তি বিনিময় ৷ আমরা সবাই আলো এলে আনন্দেতে হাসি, দেখে শুনে ...
Friday, May 3, 2013

Table

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The table would have loved to know It had company. When on it the reader sat with a book Read for hours, leaned on it with an inwar...
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