My Life Is A Film! Poem by Md. Ziaul Haque

My life is no less than a movie,
There are villains, a heroine who loved me truly,
Severe ups and downs there were,
And still there are.

With my heroine I fell in love,
She was my lovely dove,
Oh! How dreamy were those days!
Those touches, those long kisses!

As happens in a film,
Bad wind did seem,
To envelop us like a fierce cyclone,
Letting fright and tension be born.

Our love affair was not hidden anymore,
Her parents restricted the movements of her,
Unable I was to meet her for even a day,
Dying I was to let her know what my heart had to say.

I got her entirely one day,
Happiness was flying like clouds every day,
But the new villains' entry,
Kept [and still are keeping] me busy.