Poetry: The first foggy poem saw the face of liberation .... Maruf Shaikh

 

    You see!
             The day you first saw this eye.
    It's very good for me to cry like the last point.

    Then just kiss your hand,
    Difficulties will be the last prospect of the last product.

    You see!
    The day I'll be with your first arm,
    I take a deep breath and see you with both eyes.
    For the first time ....

    It will be deleted from now on
    All feelings about suffering were wrapped in a blanket.

    I will not let anything stay
    When I'll kiss you

    There will be jealousy of the hardships of these days.
    See the smile of joy for the first time to receive the Freedom Award.
    getting away,
    Let me see you become one

    Difficulties!  Look back and say;
    However, I got rid of the mind of this dangerous poet .....

    Didn't you write to me once,
     Wake me up like this!
    Alas!
    .....
    2021.06.22