I am a PoetA Poem by Md. Ziaul HaqueI am a poet, Of the rich and the poor, Try to read the feelings, And with the aid of human alphabets, paint.
I ask myself at this moment with grave emotion, Can a poem ever be finished? The answer ‘NO’ is echoed from within, Only precious ash is left after desertion.
Before penning a poem I thought of Baudelaire and rose, To “always be a poet, even in prose”. © 2014 Md. Ziaul Haque |
StatsAuthorMd. Ziaul HaqueSylhet, BangladeshAboutMd. Ziaul Haque is originally from Zakiganj, Sylhet, Bangladesh. He is a poet, epic writer, writer, academic, thinker, songwriter, short story writer, reviewer, columnist, essayist, researcher and sch.. more..Writing
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