Ershad Mazumder Poems

The night turns a being
without forms and image
And says, lets go for a sip
with this thirsty eyes.
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When I am crazy and insane
as said by the critics
how can I be a poet.
I do not know
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A poet can make
a stone weeping
But I can not
I see a stone
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Dream takes my poet friend Greenwolfe
To be in heaven and in hell
Dream helps my friend to be
full of greed and lust.
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To cultivate a barren time
To create a rose garden
You entered into an unknown time
We walk together
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I know darling
You will be surprised
to see me
My face is full of beard
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White above white
White within white
White below white.
The planet disappears
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I may not see you again
Always in my heart you remain
I shall never forget you my dear
Your sweet memory makes me cheer.
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A time for both of us
Only to think
When there was no time
We do not have any form
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Almighty
If you are you really
a God
Mercy me.
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