Five love poems by Tareq Samin

24 August 2019
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Tareq Samin is a Bangladeshi Poet, Writer and Editor. He is author of five books, include two poetry collections, two Short Stories collections and a Novel. Some of his poems are translated in English, Spanish, German, Slovak, Portuguese, French and Hungarian Languages. Nature, Love and humanism are central to his work.

 

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Sometime,
I am not afraid of life
nor afraid of death.
But I think,
what will happen
after our death.

Will there someone waiting for you
Someone else will be mine
or will we become dust
or a molecule with an endless life.

How far we will travel
how many galaxies
how many stars
will you read my poems
when I will be the universal traveler.

Shall I feel this loneliness while
traveling star after star.

I want this human life back
with another try.
You will sit with me
I will sit beside.
And that will be time for our divine love
without endless cry.

 

If you call me

 

Distance creates disappearance
time kills memories.
The world is a small village
but we are from two countries.
Two different race, religion
and ethnicity.

If you call me,
I will fly like an eagle
if you call me
I will try like an ant.
if you call me
I will love you like a human
giving up the obsession.
If you call me
I will build a home;
our two body
will become one
with the love of divine.

so, please call me
please call me back
let's be you are mine
I am yours
let’s fulfill this human life.

 

 

The blue Mimosa

I had seen,
the blue Mimosa trees in blossoms
and was overwhelmed by its beauty
but I don't know its name.

you're talking about it
then the season of flower is gone.

When you come to my life
I noticed in your eyes
the season has gone again.
This time the season of love.
because you were in enormous pain
for your past.

 

 

Two broken hearts

Eyes automatically goes to those points
slim body, nice boobs, curvy hips;
but my soul
believe me o dear soulmate,
it always looks for you.
Our two broken hearts
repair each other
just like medicine
that heal the wounds.
Believe me o dear
our broken hearts
care for each other
repair each other.
like the mystic poems
and their holy verses,
like the melodious song
created to be stay forever.
Our two broken hearts
repair each other.

 

It matters

 

It does not matter
how much pain I have gone through.
It does not matter
you ignored me so much.
It does not matter
you put distance between us.
It matters
I still love you.
It matters
I still miss you.
and my world changed when you said,
you miss me too.

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