Gibberishes Poem by Hossain Shohag

Oh poet, how to praise you, I don't know,
These, your enchanted words make me dismayed—
They are not just words, but heartbeats that grow,
Oh beloved, your verses, deep and staid.

I'd fight against the creator, if I
Could wield the words that brought you here before—
Your darker past. I'd challenge fate and try
To claim your love, our future to restore.

I'd even challenge myself, and defy
The fate that placed you in another's past
Is it bad luck or destiny's cruel lie
That kept us from a bond that should have last?

Oh God, why do not inscribed us in one fate—
To live a life together, to be one's mate.