1. One normal sunny day
Two terriost went to play
Climbing aboard two planes
They pretend to play
One brought out a gun
Not wanting to be out done
The সেকেন্ড one pulled out a blade
2. With no shame
They stated their claim
To the twin towers
To take an iron shower
3. As the towers were struck
Others became stuck
Pleading for their rescue
They fell to their refuge
4. Down came the towers
As we watched for hours
Praying for mercy
We fell to our knees
We call 9/11
A দিন we remember
Two terriost went to play
Climbing aboard two planes
They pretend to play
One brought out a gun
Not wanting to be out done
The সেকেন্ড one pulled out a blade
2. With no shame
They stated their claim
To the twin towers
To take an iron shower
3. As the towers were struck
Others became stuck
Pleading for their rescue
They fell to their refuge
4. Down came the towers
As we watched for hours
Praying for mercy
We fell to our knees
We call 9/11
A দিন we remember
this is a poem written to my best friend who is about to সরানো away.... dont be to much of a critic please... i just had to say this... thank you...
We have,
shared,
smiled,
and cried together.
আপনি have held my hand when i was scared,
and আপনি tell me every thing will be ok.
i know that we have,
trust,
love,
and happiness to lean on.
আপনি have showed me,
light,
honesty,
and how to accept my self.
i am always here for you,
never forget the times we shared,
and always remember i will be there.
We have,
shared,
smiled,
and cried together.
আপনি have held my hand when i was scared,
and আপনি tell me every thing will be ok.
i know that we have,
trust,
love,
and happiness to lean on.
আপনি have showed me,
light,
honesty,
and how to accept my self.
i am always here for you,
never forget the times we shared,
and always remember i will be there.
And the pretty still calm lake.
The calm wind blowing in my face.
Oh, look two young deer having a race.
Look at those bees in a beehive up in that tree.
While a প্রজাপতি perches on my knee.
The sweet smell of dozens of fresh flowers.
Look!
A beautiful rose!
And a small blue bird.
There it goes.
As I hum, the mockingjay is my echo.
Oh no it’s ALMOST time to go.
The ঘাস is as green and fresh as lime.
As I look at my watch wondering if it’s time to go.
Sadly, yes it’s time.
As I watch from a distance a ভালুক behind a বৃক্ষ scratching it’s back.
Uh-oh I think it’s going to attack!
I go run away.
Hoping I can come back another day.
The forest is sometimes dangerous, but it’s beautiful, calm, and quiet.
But I wish I didn't have to say goodbye this way. :(
Love
(poems from my mind)
1.[have আপনি ever?]
Have আপনি ever wondered?
Have আপনি ever feared?
Have আপনি ever questioned?
অথবা were আপনি always scared?
2.[like a toy]
Have আপনি ever heard of love?
অথবা happiness and joy?
No আপনি didn't,
Because to you, everything is like a toy.
3.[my stupid mind]
I am so tired,
Of hearing these words in my mind.
Sometimes, I wish i can just fall,
And go deaf and blind.
4.[a বড়দিন poem]
বড়দিন is on the way,
So merry Christmas!
What else can i say?
(a poem that i read from the internet)
Sick of crying,
Tired of trying,
Yes, I am smiling,
But inside, I am dying.
(a poem that my closest friend wrote for me, it may be my পছন্দ poem of all time)
God gave us two eyes to see,
Two legs to walk the street,
Two ears to let us hear,
And two arms to defend ourselves and not to fear.
But why did he give u only one heart?
Maybe because somewhere in this world there is the other part,
That we should look for and when we find never tare them apart.
1.[have আপনি ever?]
Have আপনি ever wondered?
Have আপনি ever feared?
Have আপনি ever questioned?
অথবা were আপনি always scared?
2.[like a toy]
Have আপনি ever heard of love?
অথবা happiness and joy?
No আপনি didn't,
Because to you, everything is like a toy.
3.[my stupid mind]
I am so tired,
Of hearing these words in my mind.
Sometimes, I wish i can just fall,
And go deaf and blind.
4.[a বড়দিন poem]
বড়দিন is on the way,
So merry Christmas!
What else can i say?
(a poem that i read from the internet)
Sick of crying,
Tired of trying,
Yes, I am smiling,
But inside, I am dying.
(a poem that my closest friend wrote for me, it may be my পছন্দ poem of all time)
God gave us two eyes to see,
Two legs to walk the street,
Two ears to let us hear,
And two arms to defend ourselves and not to fear.
But why did he give u only one heart?
Maybe because somewhere in this world there is the other part,
That we should look for and when we find never tare them apart.
conor your my angel
conor your my heart
i প্রণয় আপনি lots and lots
right from the start
conor আপনি know i love
conor আপনি know i care
i প্রণয় আপনি lots and lots
even though its not fair
conor your my heaven
conor your my sky
i প্রণয় আপনি lots and lots
i just dont know why
conor আপনি my dream
conor your my wish
i প্রণয় আপনি lots and lots
i প্রণয় আপনি conor.
conor আপনি my life
conor your my clouds
i প্রণয় আপনি lots and lots
i wish আপনি were here
just to see your gorgeous face
conor i think আপনি cool
conor i think আপনি great
i প্রণয় আপনি lots and lots
its just the way it is......
conor your my heart
i প্রণয় আপনি lots and lots
right from the start
conor আপনি know i love
conor আপনি know i care
i প্রণয় আপনি lots and lots
even though its not fair
conor your my heaven
conor your my sky
i প্রণয় আপনি lots and lots
i just dont know why
conor আপনি my dream
conor your my wish
i প্রণয় আপনি lots and lots
i প্রণয় আপনি conor.
conor আপনি my life
conor your my clouds
i প্রণয় আপনি lots and lots
i wish আপনি were here
just to see your gorgeous face
conor i think আপনি cool
conor i think আপনি great
i প্রণয় আপনি lots and lots
its just the way it is......
