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the folly of chasing
an impossible dream
drained the fellow's
limited money stream

invoices stacked high
in a towering pile
the paying killing
his lopsided smile

a snow queen sending
unending requests for powder *****
an addiction dependent
on the cash cow's stuff

the ledger outgoings
to the province of York
extracted more than a few
rashers of prime pork*

in time they'd wipe out
every shilling he had
which was an expense
of a destiny so sad

there he sat grappling
with the long years of loss
all fanciful ideas
*smothered by moss
Imran Islam Oct 2017
I like you
but you like money
I want you
but you want honey
I give gifts to you
but you smash my peony!

I feel better talking to you
but get that as a boloney
I wait for you
but you are doing hooey.

I am so cool
but you are ******
I am decent
but you are loony.

I am serious
but you are funny
I believe in real
but you are phony.

You are so creepy
about dark honey
You just want money
You won't be happy
Uh, go away, I hate you!
Imran Islam Oct 2017
You are my friend
You are my teacher
You are my trend
You are my editor

You're my supervisor
You're my inspiration
You're my favorite author
You're my satisfaction

You are my morning
You are my new day
You are my lighting
You are my right way

Your heart is my heart
Your mind is my mind
Your lovely art is my art
Your kind is my kind

You are in my mind
You are my shine
You are so kind
But you are not mine
Please, don't mind…..

Maybe I cannot say
Some words to you
Oh, I'm missing them
    My sweet, lovely
    great, happy smiley
    cute, amazing friend.
Truly, here type is bind
I am so sorry
don't worry
don't mind

But I must say
I respect you
I owe you
I like you, my friend.
I like your smiles and poems
Truly, they make my dreams

I Respect You My Friend
Imran Islam Oct 2017
The sun of the teenagers is in the youth
And the dream, the morning of them
Teenagers are like reflections of children
The young are the hearts of the teenagers.

The teenagers are the shadows of the young
The young are the ship of the teenagers
The young are like the fresh wind
And the teenagers are the open doors.

Teenagers are the organs of the young
They are both friends to each other
The teenagers are like the waves
The younger generation is the oceans.
Imran Islam Oct 2017
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.
Imran Islam Oct 2017
Let get back the morning to the world
Let bees sing from flower to flower
Let nature take the new day
Let the wind smell pretty
Let the sun dry the dew
Let go away the sleepy night.

Wake up all the lazy young
Take the morning fresh air
Have a look, the early sun
Does everything change,
Throw away the sleepiness
Take the brightness of the morning.
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