Poem

A few unreal moments :
Shamsul Alam Belal

I want to ride on the chariot of love,
I want to play my flute day and night,
I want to sing the song of a Spring dawn,
I want to sketch out your golden beauty,
I want to kiss your forehead in frenzied love,
In the dazzled light of wild dream
That rises from the far-off supremacy.
Hold me, my dear, into your arms’ fold
And let the history create a new chapter
Of our own in the world yet unknown.