Poetry from Mahbub Alam

Poet Mahbub, a South Asian man with dark hair and glasses and a suit and tie
Poet Mahbub Alam
Rainlessness

The earth has already been covered with rainlessness
Like the brick burning fire - the world is getting hotter
The intense black clouds rising in the sky with a great hope of joy
It's likely just getting started to pour but in vain lost in a moment 
Clear all-the bright sunlight heating land, leaves, crops, waters and the body of us
Experience is so bad-like the depressed people in the slum
Suffering from all their rights- deprivation played by nature
Natural peace how far it is 
Do we count it from our inner and from outer? 
The rainless tendencies prevail all over
Natural weather has been withered with the ideals of humanity
No love, no peace of mind, boiling and firing the wind
Inundating the resides, firing the forest by the waters and land
Nature is the best justice - signed on every inch we run
The scattered old torn leaves the every single part we believe
In epidemic, the rainlessness - never ever thought. 

Chapainawabganj,  Bangladesh
26 July, 2023

 
The Beat of Love

Mind travels, mind rests
Mind sleeps, mind dreams
The raindrop falls on the leaves
The birds take bath flapping the feathers
We dance on the deck reflecting the waves of the ocean
The sun beams on all the evening
Soon after the world covered with the sheet of darkness
The glowing bird flies on the eyes
My lips play on your lips embracing
And a sky stars glitter on smiling over face
Stirs the cells, the blood the shinning laugh
Always runs through the soft weather
The wind is filled with breathing, the heart's beat of love.

Chapainawabganj,  Bangladesh
27 July, 2023