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").
I Wish Nothing But Your Company
It's a small hut among the innumerable stars of the skyHaving windows between each one hand gap;Through those windows, the light of stars enters;Eyes..
© Sayeed Abubakar
My Blind Heart Aches
My blind heart achesFor her who bakesPutting it on oven.My blind heart criesFor her who friesPutting it on oven.My blind heart worships herFor she is..
© Sayeed Abubakar
Red Red Rose
Tomorrow will be today tomorrowand today yesterday.This happiness will be sorrowwhen 'Goodbye' you will say.O my Love, rose like red,why have we come..
© Sayeed Abubakar
My Poetry
Those who will go back to the cow-cart's civilizationAnd to the civilization of hand-made palm-leaf's fan;Those who want to cross seven oceans and..
© Sayeed Abubakar
Skeleton, Body And Soul
Skeleton is a must for human body;But nobody falls in loveWith skeleton.Body is a must for our existence;But nobody falls in love with bodyIf there..
© Sayeed Abubakar
They Are Men Too
They are men, too, like us.They have the right to live.They need love very much;It's our duty to give.
© Sayeed Abubakar
Your Earth Run By Robbers
Your earth is run by robbersWho kill men with exploitation and torture.The wine of blood is their drink;Still at Your throne You are silent.Skies..
© Sayeed Abubakar
No War, No War-Monger
Sometimes it seems that the solution to all problemsLies only into the pipes of guns.Sometimes my heart cries, saying'Mao Tse Tung! Mao Tse Tung!..
© Sayeed Abubakar
The Driver
Raising the umbrella,They wanted to prevent the rainFrom falling.Still the rain fell downUpon the earth,Flooded the pondsAnd stained the soil with..
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Night
Never darkness came so profound on earth.There is no day here, only night prevails.Our eyes see nothing but the blind night's mirthEverywhere. Our..
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King Lear
O King Lear, what a senility!You were the king of Paradise.Whimsically you quit the throne;Thus, affection and love got victorious.True speech of..
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To God
I am tortured by my two eyes;They seduce, my innocence dies.I am tortured by my two ears;They carry me where nymps, like spears,Tear my heart with..
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The Heartless
Addressing me as Stone,People often scold me now.The poor peasants lament everydayCalling me Waste Land.Calling me Burnt Field,The golden shepherd of..
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A Drop Of Dew
I fell in love with a drop of dew on the grass.Her beauty dazzled my eyes. Where-ever I looked,I saw nothing but that dew-drop shining like aStar..
© Sayeed Abubakar
Night's Town
The night's town is deluged with intoxication.The cute dream-women dance on the stage of the town-hall.Men are beyond control; their veins are..
© Sayeed Abubakar
I Fear To Open My Eyes And Ears
I can't open my eyes because I fearTo see the hell they build here every day.They kill those who go against them.They shoot them which way a hunter..
© Sayeed Abubakar
Rain In Mexico
Trees have got wet in incessant rain.Pouring down water, it seems someone has goneMaking all the lands of earth soaked;If foot is set, soil will go..
© Sayeed Abubakar
Leaflet
Still they fix the bolt of their heart;Motionless they lie flat on the bedLike corpses having no dreams.It is the law of the Sun that he, behindThe..
© Sayeed Abubakar
Song Of Civilization
Slayers wait in ambush into each corner of civilization;Only the ancient communalism exists among men.Everyone thinks ownself pure and perfect;Has..
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The Rohingya's Song
My whole life has passed walking upon thorns;All my days and nights passed running upon knives;Fear of which death do you want to show me?I have..
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Rain (Poem By By Farrukh Ahmad)
Rain has come, long awaited rain, in the arable hamletsBeside the Padma and the Meghna. Rain has come by the east wind.The burnt sky and the fileds..
© Sayeed Abubakar
After Many Hundred Years
After many hundred years when my fameWill reach the sky, when new poets readingMy poems will rejoice and when my nameWill be uttered in air, where..
© Sayeed Abubakar