Poems from A.T.M.Fazlul Karim
If tigers fall in love with does,
the former will die in hunger.
If deer feel impressed with green grass,
the former will remain...
Forests are the habitations of birds.
Where are such dense habitations in Dhaka?
Here in the debris of concrete trees have become...
Why have you come facing sun and rain so
strong a struggle yet creating seven colors of rainbow,
piercing the barriers of clouds...
My neighbors are all good people
my life is full of pleasures for them.
In summer when we become restless
in humid weather, itching...
Autumn has been occupied by rainy season,
now it wants to devour late autumn too;
seasons are existing very close to one another.
I love...