Poems from Nurul Hoque
Now it is dusk,
looking back at the escaped hours of day
I can see the game of death
The skeleton of memories
floats in the eyes...
Shafiq Rehman of red rose
I bow before you to bring in such a day
A Red Rose salute to you.
Waves of Atlantic is washing away
The cities,...
From the parched bosom of
Kaliganga
Came flying some grains of hot sand
I am waiting there near the Beutha shore
Fluttering fragrant...
Listening to a poem
All the bones of your heart
Broke into pieces
And all the leaves fell one by one
Once you asked a question
...
The Essence Of A Poem
You Will Come Again
Let Every Day Be Valentine's Day
Drinking the Abstract Of Death
Keep Waiting
Come Back Again By...