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 Oct 2017 Jazeera
Imran Islam
The moon rises upon your face
And shine falls when you smile
Your silences like conversations
Often you unfold the emotions,
You're happy with your dreams
Though they're many miles away.

The ocean slows down for you
And waves play with your mind
The spring gives you green days
Cause maybe you are loveable,
The moon rises up to your face
Your shine falls when you smile.

The flowers smell pretty in your courtyards
To help you sleep at night
The birdsongs wake you up happily
Every day in the morning,
The moon rises up to your face
Your shine falls when you smile.

The morning takes away your sleepiness
To make you ready for the day
The evening shadow makes you blue
To give you a good sleep night,
The moon rises up to your face
And you shine when you smile.
 Oct 2017 Jazeera
Imran Islam
Tonight there're no stars, no moon
in my painful sky
Maybe they're done
talking to me
and caring about me
Because my love is gone!

This darkest night loves me,
loves to make me sad
Maybe night is done
making me sleep
and cooling me down
Because my sweetie is gone!

This morning has no flowers
to smell pretty all day
Maybe they're done
making me happy
and charming me forever
Because my darling is gone!

The birdsong has none left
to give to me for the new day
Maybe they're done
waking me up
and making me ready for the day
Because my sweetheart is gone!

The oceans have no love for me
to make me waves
Maybe they're done
letting me stream
and playing waterskiing
Because my dreams are gone!

The rain has stopped falling for me
at this moment
Maybe it has done
singing for me
and dancing with me
Because my life is gone!

Today I have nothing left
to love myself anymore
Maybe everything is gone
Because my love is done!
 Oct 2017 Jazeera
Imran Islam
In this world, I love you, you love me
She loves him; he loves her
No one else is a mania for someone
And love has different colors
Truly, we are all mad here.

Mommy loves baby; babe loves mama
Babe loves mom hugs; Ma loves too much
Parents' love is unconditional to children
The child prefers the mom over the dad!
Truly, we are all mad here.

Wife loves hubby; husband loves the wife
They love to enjoy each other's company,
A couple makes a happy family with love
They break up when they're not in love
Truly, we are all mad here.

The water love waves, the waves love the shore
The ocean loves the beach; the beach loves them
Because they’re all making an ocean
People enjoy them in different ways
Truly, we are all mad here.

The night loves the moon; the moon loves light
The moonbeams love falling down to the earth
Everyone loves to enjoy the silver moon
But no one loves the darkness of the night
Truly, we are all mad here.

The morning loves the new day for the world
The new day loves to get fresh with everyone
The world enjoys the shine of the morning
But someone forgets The Creator of the love
Truly, we are all mad here.
 Oct 2017 Jazeera
Imran Islam
Mom, your hugs are magical
They are wondering me always,
Make me cool and happy
Your hugs are the cure when I'm upset
They melt my body, mind, and soul.
I need more hugs from you every day,
To grow into a secure individual
And bubbling with confidence.

Mom, your hugs care for me
I would be a piece of your heart
You will be always here for me
Your hugs make my life smart.
You promptly correct me if I misbehave
Ma, your love is unconditional to me.

Mom, have you hugged me today?
Have you forgotten my need?
Mom, I miss you, I need your hugs
Every night, every morning, all the day...
 Oct 2017 Jazeera
Imran Islam
Where do you live?
Hello, are you dead?
How about you?
Yes, everything
I am dreaming.

Your writing is perfect
Oh my sweetheart
You are so smart
I love you sweet.
And I'm an artist.

A little bit sad today?
It's ok sometimes
to feel a little sad,
I'm not sad today
My sweet friend.

Your last poem is magic
It's beautiful that
You're obsessed
with the moon
I love you, poet.

Eh, I can't see your looks!
Nah, It's time to read books.
No school anymore
Because I'm rich lol...

Sleep with me?
         Love me, babe!
Cooldown please,
We are still friends...
Emotional?
 Oct 2017 Jazeera
Mane Omsy
Threatening the mind of a brave soldier
The dark forces will remain unexplained
Tell the generations ahead what’s colder
Tyranny or democracy, peace maintained?

Hell may fall upon those who tears apart
He chose to dispatch the strength acquired
Howling the deeds he did from the start
Heathen, called himself to meet the required

Eventually, we will foresee the future now
Evolving a supernova to explode by then
Even the universes need a leader to bow
Ever will you believe the lord by then?

Vanished theories, then will rise from
Vegetating brains, once hesitated to form
Vigorous thoughts, soon will drum
Violently, watching the prophecies form

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thanks to Elizabeth Squires
Trolaan

Trolaan, created by Valerie Peterson Brown, is a poem consisting of 4 quatrains. Each quatrain begins with the same letter. The rhyme scheme is abab.

Starting with the second stanza you use the second letter of the first line of the first stanza to write the second each line beginning with that letter.

On the third stanza you will use the second letter on the first line of the second stanza and write the third each line beginning with that letter.

On the fourth stanza you will use the second letter on the first line of the third stanza and write the fourth each line beginning with that letter.
 Oct 2017 Jazeera
Mane Omsy
Amid the obstacles, went through
A huge pit downward, survivors?
Who do you expect to fall for traps?
Said you thought through, roughly?

How many lives will end up in ropes?
How many futures crash on rail roads?
The purple papers start to stink blood
You smell the perfume with those stacks
Indian citizens are suffering from the great change of the century (banning of 500 and 1000 rupee notes)
Many poor people are hanging to death becoz the money they stacked to marry their daughters are useless now.
 Oct 2017 Jazeera
Mane Omsy
Scars everywhere, I expected
I knew it before, but can't stand
No more migrants, no black lives
Why are you pouring molten water
On your own people?

Calling up in a war?
Blaming on every people
Who wished for a bright future
What have you done to the people?
Greedy and racist creature has been elected..
 Oct 2017 Jazeera
Mane Omsy
Somewhere in your cold heart
I wished for a sparkle of heat
You gleamed before everybody
Thought I would feel miserable
Never, I felt more free since then

I stepped forward to melt you
You melted mine instead, in love
Dozed me into you, with a smile
It wasn't too late to know the truth
You've been playing games with me

You were conquering my whole heart
I hailed your name and dreamt a lot
Held my pillow closer, cuddling gently
Slept with a sweet smile on my face
Innocent, I am, you turned to a witch
Hunting down love, a Caesar of hearts
Types of people who play games with people who love and admire them are the world's most dangerous ones. Should never let them ruin your life...
 Oct 2017 Jazeera
Mane Omsy
I held her face
With my palms
Sweetheart
Gave a kiss on her cheek
Her tears of joy
When she saw it positive
We are so blessed
Sweetheart, my queen
Is it a princess or a prince
Or are we blessed with twins?
Love of my life
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