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  Nov 2017 Rachel Ace
Lewis Carroll
A boat, beneath a sunny sky
Lingering onward dreamily
In an evening of July --

Children three that nestle near,
Eager eye and willing ear
Pleased a simple tale to hear --

Long has paled that sunny sky:
Echoes fade and memories die:
Autumn frosts have slain July.

Still she haunts me, phantomwise
Alice moving under skies
Never seen by waking eyes.

Children yet, the tale to hear,
Eager eye and willing ear,
Lovingly shall nestle near.

In a Wonderland they lie,
Dreaming as the days go by,
Dreaming as the summers die:

Ever drifting down the stream --
Lingering in the golden gleam --
Life what is it but a dream?
  Nov 2017 Rachel Ace
anxiety comes as a haywire mind
a situation in your head
worlds away from everyone
words unsaid
scared to be anyone, much less yourself

but most of all
it comes
and it never really leaves.
  Oct 2017 Rachel Ace
Imran Islam
Oh, My Dear Motherland
You're beautiful, beloved
amazing and green
Your cold breeze, rain
Dew and the touch flower
Make me happy and glad!

The sky full of stars
And the moonbeams
Kiss me pretty and
Hold me like  I'm a child.

Under the tree in the heat
At the shore of the river
My mind becomes cold.

I would melt forever
In your green paddy field
Not anywhere, I'd sleep here!
  Oct 2017 Rachel Ace
Imran Islam
We're young like the bright sun
in the quiet morning
The night will be gone soon
and the victory will come easy
by the youth of us.

God believes the young people
and others are afraid
The work of a younger generation
is the best choice to the Lord.

People are free; the best of mankind
it's the truth because of youths
The child or older can't help saving
the freedom in this world.

The youth is in the dream of the child
and the regret for the old man
The desert rain of a thirsty young lady
and the satisfaction to every mom.

We're young,
We're the biggest mind of the friend
and the confidence of the world
We're the happiness to the sadness.
The enemies are terrified of us.

We're young,
We're the brightness to the darkness
and the sunshine to the clouds
We're the optimistic person to the Creator
and the pleasure of the wretched.
  Oct 2017 Rachel Ace
Imran Islam
When you are unhappy
I'll be your happiness
When you are sleepy
I'll be your dream
Because I love you.

When you are upset
I will help you
When you are unfit
I'll be fit for you
Because I love you.

When you're so tired
I will be your rest
When you are so sad
I'll be your gladness
Because of love you.

When you cry
I'll be your smile
When you are afraid
I'll be brave for you
Because I love you.

When you are sick
I will be your cure
When you're weak
I'll be your strength
Because I love you.

I am a poet
You'll be my poem
When I like them
You'll love me; I bet
Because I love you.
  Oct 2017 Rachel Ace
Imran Islam
The midnight was so cloudy and dark
There are no stars, no moon in the skies
I was really shy, quiet and happy
That midnight, I felt like a bird of paradise,
Because you were taking away the pain
Of my tired body, like a midnight rain.

I was the briar rose nearest of your mind
You made my shyness with a loving touch
I melted into you because you are so kind
That midnight, I was losing control too much,
Because you were taking away the pain
Of my tired body, like a midnight rain.

I was sleeping, wakened by your sound
You’re good looking, I was too awkward
After a bit, I was unfolded on the ground
That’s a pleasure for a romantic courtyard
Because you were taking away the pain
Of my tired body, like a midnight rain.
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