Friday, December 30, 2022

When She Stares at Me

 


When She Stares at Me

I M R U L  K A Y E S

 

When she comes so close to me

I become a restless bee.

When she sings so sweet a note

I behold heart sailing a boat.

When she sits by face to face

I start restless race.

When she takes my hands with care

I dare to touch her hair.

When she stares at me for long

I become a poet of song.

 

 

23 August 2007

Khulna.


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