Faruk Ahmed Roni

Faruk Ahmed Roni Poems

My sizzling heart failing around the clock
No light colliding with the dark to spark
But essence dying passively through the dim
Dream's wall burning by the fire of terror
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The river always awakens within me a water festivals
Once, you said:
'If there is a bridge across this river,
we'd walk together and paint our lives in festival hues.'
...

Everyday, wonder drops anchor in my yard.
I raise my sails like Columbus chasing the unknown,
but icebergs collide with me
wonder shatters and sinks into depths unseen.
...

A bird calls to me in the deep of night,
I stand quietly on the balcony, bathed in moonlight.
Your memory, a secret within my heart,
I hold it close as silence plays its part.
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The sun leans close to kiss your face,
A golden touch, a warm embrace.
The wind hums softly, a secret tune,
A melody spun by the light of the moon.
...

I watch the world through a locked mouth,
where screams stay folded beneath my tongue.
Fire rages through pulse and souls,
but my voice is a prisoner behind my ribs.
...

Faruk Ahmed Roni Biography

Faruk Ahmed Roni: A Literary Visionary Faruk Ahmed Roni is a distinguished poet, writer, and creative director whose profound contributions to literature have left an indelible mark. His passion for storytelling and poetry took root early, and since the 1980s, he has been crafting poems, stories, songs, and plays that resonate deeply with readers. For over three decades, Roni has been based in the UK, where he continues to write prolifically in both English and Bengali. Despite his significant literary influence, he maintains a reclusive presence, shying away from public attention. His quiet demeanor and preference for solitude have only deepened the intrigue surrounding him, making his work even more captivating. Roni's literary journey is marked by his ability to bridge cultures and languages, offering a unique perspective on the complexities of human nature. His writings explore themes of identity, solitude, and life's inevitable transformations, reflecting a profound understanding of the human condition. An influential figure in the expatriate Bangladeshi literary community, Roni has played a vital role in fostering a sense of connection among writers and artists. His linguistic proficiency enables him to reach a diverse audience, and as an organizer, he has been instrumental in promoting literary and cultural events that celebrate artistic expression. Though he prefers to remain out of the limelight, Faruk Ahmed Roni's legacy as a poet and storyteller endures. His dedication to literature is evident in his commitment to nurturing literary culture. He is the visionary founder of the literary magazines Shikor and Shanghati, as well as the Shanghati Literary Society (established in 1989) and Shikor (founded in 1999) . These platforms have provided invaluable opportunities for writers and poets to share their voices with the world. Additionally, Roni is the founder and editor of Global Poet and Poetry and the Shikor online journal. His numerous poetry collections stand as a testament to his enduring passion for literature and his belief in poetry as a powerful medium for expression and connection. His contributions to literature and poetry continue to enrich society, solidifying his place as a revered literary figure.)

The Best Poem Of Faruk Ahmed Roni

Destiny, The Final Milestone!

My sizzling heart failing around the clock
No light colliding with the dark to spark
But essence dying passively through the dim
Dream's wall burning by the fire of terror
In a second, a sharp arrow infiltrates the soul
And silently overflowing blood around its artery.
Nothing emerged than an insane time,
Everything not set as materialised
There are volatile inheritance bloodstreams
Follows to end up with a quiet destination.
What a life ushers for nought...
No, no satiety to purify the lure in life.
Look at the moon shaded by a cloud
A hard rocky cloud
Cosmos horizon...
Never has it appeared over the sky
Even ancient times have yet to happen.
A silent mourning overthrows the time
A path continues to the graveyard
And I found a frosted body lying
cuddled with dreams.
A scamp life left behind the snag...
A presence of fervent destiny, a final milestone!

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