Section: «Poems»
Verse (ancient Greek ὁ στίχος — row, structure), a term in versification used in several meanings:
artistic speech organized by division into rhythmically commensurate segments; poetry in the narrow sense; in particular, it implies the properties of versification of a particular tradition ("antique verse", "Akhmatova's verse", etc.);
a line of poetic text organized according to a certain rhythmic pattern ("My uncle of the most honest rules").
A Caged Bird
I am like a caged birdDoes not ever get tiredTo find the way to flyIn the lovely blue sky.I will fly, float and runIn the deep blue ocean.I will sing..
© Sayeed Abubakar
A Tragedy
I have forgotten her face once I loved.I have forgotten her name once I recited in dream.
© Sayeed Abubakar
A Fairy Tale
[Dedicated to the dead rivers of Bangladesh]Once these paths were rivers,These fields the processions of water.One day on these pathsThe princesses..
© Sayeed Abubakar
12.12.12
Those who will read this poem composed in tearsIn twenty second century after one hundred years,Remember, this day of three twelves, we sworeWe would..
© Sayeed Abubakar
A Rose
A rose has bloomed so far,I get smell, can't see her.A rose has bloomed so high,Nose gets smell, can't see Eye.Daylight comes, daylight..
© Sayeed Abubakar
Bangabandhu
How many poems you have written, o Tagore!How many poems, o Jibanananda Das!How many immortal pictures you have drawn, o Zainul!How many songs you..
© Sayeed Abubakar
Forget Me Not
Forget me not,Forget not me.Forget day hot,Keep night with thee.I will touch youIn thought, in dream.My love soft dew,Summer's ice-cream.Forget me..
© Sayeed Abubakar
A Strange Boy
An innocent boy leaving the lap of momOpened his fearful eyes in the war-trodden worldAnd asked in a depressed voice, 'Where have I come? 'I told him..
© Sayeed Abubakar
The Promise of Spring
When Easter comes, the world awakes,The frost is gone, the sunlight breaks.The grass turns green, the sky turns blue,And every heart feels fresh and..
© Easter
Easter Garden
In the garden, lilies bloom,Chasing shadows, lifting gloom.A sign of hope, of life anew,Of love so deep, so kind, so true.The eggs we paint, the..
© Easter
The Meaning of the Day
Easter isn’t just for fun,For candy, games, or morning sun.It’s time to think, to love, to care,And thank the Lord for being there.He gave us life..
© Easter
The Easter Bunny’s Path
Through fields of green the bunny goes,With fluffy tail and twitching nose.He hides his eggs in every place,A joyful smile upon his face.The children..
© Easter
The Joy of Easter
Easter morning, bright and clear,Brings happiness and cheer.The flowers bloom, the robins sing,We welcome life — it’s truly spring.With colored eggs..
© Easter
Mom, You’re My Hero
Mom, you’re my hero every day,In all you do, in all you say.You work so hard, yet smile with grace,With love that lights your gentle face.You heal my..
© Mother's Day
The Magic of Mom
There’s magic in the way you care,A gentle touch, a heart so rare.You make the darkest skies turn blue,The world feels bright because of you.You sing..
© Mother's Day
Thank You, Mom
Thank you, Mom, for all you do,For helping dreams of mine come true.For every kiss, for every cheer,For being kind throughout the year.When I feel..
© Mother's Day
My Lovely Mom
My mom’s the best, she holds my hand,She helps me learn and understand.She wipes my tears, she makes me smile,She stays with me all of the while.She..
© Mother's Day
The Time Before Death
Friend? hope for the Guest while you are alive.Jump into experience while you are alive!Think... and think... while you are alive.What you call..
© Kabir
The Swan Flies Away
The Swan Will Fly Away All Alone,Spectacle of the World Will Be a Mere FairAs the Leaf Falls from the TreeIs Difficult to FindWho Knows Where it Will..
© Kabir
The Spiritual Athlete Often Changes The Color Of His Clothes
The spiritual athlete often changes the color of his clothes,and his mind remains gray and loveless.He sits inside a shrine room all day,so that the..
© Kabir
The Self Forgets Itself
The self forgets itselfas a frantic dog in a glass templebarks himself to death;as a lion, seeing a form in the well,leaps on the image;as a rutting..
© Kabir
The River And Its Waves Are One
The river and its waves are onesurf: where is the difference between the river and its waves?When the wave rises,it is the water;and when it falls,it..
© Kabir
The Moon Shines In My Body
The moon shines in my body,but my blind eyes cannot see it:The moon is within me,and so is the sun.The unstruck drum of Eternity is sounded within..
© Kabir