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She is MA holder in British&American Literature.Writer,Poet,Columnist&Translator.International Fellow 2020,IHRAF.Columnist,Different Truths,India.Translator@Point-Edition.Her poems appeared in international journals& she has contributed in 5 Anthologies.
Poems
Tabassum Tahmina Shagufta Huss
Mar 2019
© Tabassum Tahmina Shagufta Hussein
Come secretly, come silently as my dark night's rainfall,
Like bewildered shower, in my land of dreams.
Oh! my Divine in radiance in the duskiness, touch my soul and breath,
The sun and stars will be meaningless to me.
When all are lost in slumber, engulf me, embrace me, rob me of my sleep
Enter my lonesome room, in the garb of music
Answer, answer to my endless tears and shimmering smiles.
Come secretly, come silently as my dark night's rainfall,
Like bewildered shower, in my land of dreams.
Oh! my Divine in radiance in the duskiness, touch my soul and breath,
The sun and stars will be meaningless to me.
When all are lost in slumber, engulf me, embrace me, rob me of my sleep
Enter my lonesome room, in the garb of music
Answer, answer to my endless tears and shimmering smiles.
Published in Our Poetry Archive Anthology "Spiritual Poetry Beyond Borders" on 8th July, 2018.
We seek love of the Divine. Is it just love for Ecstasy? Or we need more than that. In our human nature, we tend to love the divine in our happiness and pleasure. Even more we forget the Divine in our happiness. Or ends in gratitude. In our problems we seek him more deeply. But is this only related to our problems or pleasures. Are we missing something? In solitude, in silence our hearts yearn for who knows for what. Something unknown. Who is it then? What kind of relationship do we seek? Is it more than love?
We seek love of the Divine. Is it just love for Ecstasy? Or we need more than that. In our human nature, we tend to love the divine in our happiness and pleasure. Even more we forget the Divine in our happiness. Or ends in gratitude. In our problems we seek him more deeply. But is this only related to our problems or pleasures. Are we missing something? In solitude, in silence our hearts yearn for who knows for what. Something unknown. Who is it then? What kind of relationship do we seek? Is it more than love?
Tabassum Tahmina Shagufta Huss
Mar 2019
© Tabassum Tahmina Shagufta Hussein
Those who say about thee with
words of despair,
Merely weave walls of words,
You are not invisible , Oh Beloved.
Talk to me for a while and bless my
heart at times,
With your bliss.
Sit with me, with the gentle breeze,
I can listen to you in the sound of
waves,
I see you in the blazing sun,
From the blade of the grass to the
twinkling stars.
You make the breath of life,
Oh eternal sweet,
I am relieved of the fatigue of the
day.
Stretch Thy hands,
Put it on mine,
Paint the images of life,
With the brush of beauty.
In this beautiful dawn,
It was you who symbolised,
The living message of this Universe.
My Beloved!
Those who say about thee with
words of despair,
Merely weave walls of words,
You are not invisible , Oh Beloved.
Talk to me for a while and bless my
heart at times,
With your bliss.
Sit with me, with the gentle breeze,
I can listen to you in the sound of
waves,
I see you in the blazing sun,
From the blade of the grass to the
twinkling stars.
You make the breath of life,
Oh eternal sweet,
I am relieved of the fatigue of the
day.
Stretch Thy hands,
Put it on mine,
Paint the images of life,
With the brush of beauty.
In this beautiful dawn,
It was you who symbolised,
The living message of this Universe.
My Beloved!
When life feels hopeless,we seek refuge to nature. The presence of beauty may renew our hope. There is beauty everywhere. We just need to see it, cherish it.