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The seasons are changing
The air was cool this morning
But the sun began to shine
It’s coming Spring now
And it is really quite divine
The subtle smell of scent
From the flowers and trees so fine
Was really quite endearing
Spring its way
I think this is the sign!
The power of passion
Love can do amazing things
But love can ****
Those angel wings

Passion can be painful
Passion can hurt
Passion can ****
Passion can be Curt

But passion with love
With a blessing from above
With peace and pleasure
Is the right kind of measure!

So use your passion well
Keep your passion honest
And you surely will
Reap your passion well!
You inspire me
With your emotive words of wisdom
You are the key
To my motivation
You help me see
The passion and the pain
Just let it be
Keep up your writing
And your positivity
To all who it is delighting
You surely hold the key!
With love to you from me!
Inspired by Imran! Thank you my darling!  You’ll find Imran Islam’s  books on Kindle and Amazon and a few of mine too! Love you Imran !
Do you find happiness
in my tear?
Like the full moon does
in the seawater.

I find your sweet smell
in the air,
like the honeybee does
in the flower.

Why do you hate me
when I love you
Why do you blame me
when I talk to you

I follow you as the night does
the daytime
I miss you like a refugee does
his lovely clime!

I don't wish you to wipe
my tears away
I just want you not to go
so far away!

I will never ask you
to love me again,
but let me dream of you
to forget my pain!
You have smiled at me
So I do not need the moonshine.
You have talked to me
So I wouldn't walk by the ocean.

You have felt my heart
So I have no more pain.
You've got my thought
Then I can paint it again.

You have reached my hand
Now my fear is gone.
You have made me blind
That’s why I can't move alone.

You are a heavenly fairy
Even you have no stain.
My thirsty soul is so fiery
Ah, I wish for a summer rain!
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I miss you and wake up
at the midnight
Then I try to fall asleep
in the candlelight.

Often you come to my nightmare
to make me afraid
Then my tears give me a pleasure
to become staid.

I can't sleep till the morning
and then I melt in daylight
I work nicely till the evening
but I find you in the twilight.

I don't want the starry night
when you aren't with me
I don't need the moonlight
where you aren't at the sea!

I can't stop missing you
I can't stop loving you
Could you heal me, please!
I'm tired of this silent fight!
Freedom, freedom,
where is my success?
You forgot the past and became a selfish
Is that ****** victory for this?

You know as well,
why freedom fighters took the weapons
and sacrificed their lives
in the war of independence
for a great victory!
Where did you lose that passion and love?

Those warriors who left their homes
and slept in the deep forests
This dream was in their minds -
'Homeland, you'll be on a high peak with respect'!

I have forgotten the green dream of the martyrs
and I'm going to be a slave to someone else!
Have I realized that-
The risk of defense has increased day by day!

Why am I subservient even after independence?
Why is there so much inhuman torture on me!
Why is my life insecure and helpless!
When will there be a full rise of freedom?
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