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It is the 14th Publications of Primelore Writer’s Heaven . We are very happy and thanks to our poets whose are send their poems and stay with Primelore Writer’s Heaven. Our Poets List is given below :
01. Poem : “Our learning” Poet: Hasna Hena.
02. Poem : “Answer” Poet : Afroza Jesmine.
03. Poem: “The dream of the African child” Poet: Dr. Md.Tafazzal Ali Bhuiyan.
04. Poem: “Remember Death” Poet: S.m.Sajedur Rahman (Ashru).
05. Poem: “Finge Pakhi” Poet: Md. Sohel Dukhai.
06. Poem: “Early morning” Poet: Ummeshan Khisa.
07. Poem: “Bengali Winter Morning” Poet: Aniatur Akter.
08. Poem: “Never Kept” Poet: Khadiza Rahman kalpana.
09. Poem: “God and devil” Poet: Asif Altaf.
10. Poem: “Captivating Splendor” Poet: Annalyn G. Mercado
11. Poem: “Live as a Human, or There’s No Need to Live” Poet: Md Nurnobi Islam Sumon.
12. Poem: “Next to Which” Poet: Awlia parvin.
13. Poem: “I was in fear..” Poet: Sipra Debnath Tultul.
14.Poem: “You are terrible” Poet: Ismat Ara Lucky.
Now Read and Enjoy with these poems our year ended online publications; Primelore published December ,31, 2024.
We wish A Happy New Year 2025 for All.
01.
Poem : “Our learning”
Poet: Hasna Hena.
From: Bangladesh.
Primelore Year Ended Published Date: 31.12.2024,Tuesday.
Watch rain without end
Rain becomes worthless
Never becomes friend.
Watch sun without setting
Nothing is got,
got only burnt skin.
Watch night without morning
Never found nature’s soothing dancing.
Watch day without night
Happiness is lost
Never becomes smart sight.
Watch laugh without tears.
Life will be dull
For ever fears.
Everything laughs
If there is starting and ending
Both are tied in one bonding.
In our life happiness becomes grip
If we feel As you sow, so you reap.
Copyright @ Hasna Hena.
02.
Poem : “Answer”
Poet : Afroza Jesmine.
From: Bangladesh.
Primelore Year Ended Published Date: 31.12.2024,Tuesday.
Which one do you want?
Sun or moon ?
Sun is very hot ;
Moon is not,
Which one do you want?
Day or night ?
Day is very shiny,
Night is not.
Which one do you want ?
Love or hate ?
Love is very cool ,
Hate is so smart .
Which one do you want ?
Young or old ?
Young are so crazy ,
Old are very expart .
Which one do you want ?
Smile or sorrow ?
If you smile without reason ,
You will cry tomorrow.
Copyright @ Afroza Jesmine.
03.
Poem: “The dream of the African child”
Poet: Dr. Md.Tafazzal Ali Bhuiyan.
From: Bangladesh.
Primelore Year Ended Published Date: 31.12.2024,Tuesday.
I am an African street child.
Lack of daily companion.
I heard five years after my birth,
my parents died.
Fighting and fighting all around.
I spend the day eating leftovers from the dustbin on the side of the road.
I sleep on the street at night with dogs & cats.
The body is dry without eating,
I don’t know my name.
Everyone calls it Tokai on the street,
I have heard that human rights humanity
is in a deep sleep.
I don’t know when they will wake up.
Let’s count the waiting hours.
I am waiting for the “Mother” of humanity to come and say.
Come on father, you have no fear.
I took all your responsibility,
I don’t know when I will grow up.
When I say I am not afraid, I am free,
I will shout free.
Copyright @ Dr. Md.Tafazzal Ali Bhuiyan.
04
Poem: “Remember Death”
Poet: S.m.Sajedur Rahman (Ashru).
From: Dubai, UAE.
Primelore Year Ended Published Date: 31.12.2024,Tuesday.
The angel of death, so near, so grim,
A silent shadow, dark and dim.
O mortal man, to yourself now say,
Is humanity in your heart today?
The clock ticks loud, each moment a test,
Do you carry love within your chest?
Kindness, courage, and truth so pure,
Are these the treasures your soul ensures?
Life is fleeting, a fragile flame,
What will remain of your fleeting name?
Deeds of honor or greed’s cruel song,
Which will echo when you’re long gone?
Death’s hand will come, you cannot flee,
But what of your soul? What will it be?
A light that shines in eternal skies,
Or darkness veiled in endless lies?
Look within, O child of the earth,
What defines your life, your worth?
Live as a human, with dignity,
For death shall judge your humanity.
Copyright @ S.m.Sajedur Rahman (Ashru).
05.
Poem: “Finge Pakhi”
Poet: Md. Sohel Dukhai.
From: Bangladesh. Primelore Year Ended Published Date: 31.12.2024,Tuesday.
Finge Pakhi, finge Pakhi
My heart longs to see you.
Tell me the way
Take me with you.
I want to go to your world
If I can be free, independent.
You have fins
Don’t hold them even a little,
Don’t pull them close.
If I can go to your country
No one will come home again
Copyright @ Md. Sohel Dukhai.
06.
Poem – “Early morning”
Poet: Ummeshan Khisa.
From: Bangladesh.
Primelore Year Ended Published Date: 31.12.2024,Tuesday.
After waking up early in the morning
Body-feels very good.
Enjoy doing that fills the mind
Serene atmosphere and dawn light.
Can be enjoyed more transparently
Eternal beauty and blue skies,
Every part of the body in the morning
Fresh air can be applied.
Enjoy the pure nature
Birds can be heard chirping,
The smell can be taken fresh in the garden
The fresh fragrance of blooming flowers.
Oxygen can be breathed
More light exercise that can be done,
If you can exercise regularly
There is no disease in the body.
As a result, the body and mind are healthy
Enjoy the beautiful life,
Colorful dreams can be seen
Entertainment at will.
Copyright @ Ummeshan Khisa.
07.
Poem: “Bengali Winter Morning”
Poet: Aniatur Akter.
From: Bangladesh.
Primelore Year Ended Published Date: 31.12.2024,Tuesday.
On a winter morning, in the sweet date palm juice,
In the fragrance of payesh, pitha, and pulis,
My heart is cleansed.
Come, let’s go together, look, see the pond and lake,
Lotuses have bloomed.
Let’s all unite and pick the lotuses together.
No quarrels, no disputes,
We’ll forget hatred and malice.
We will not be arrogant,
We will never speak falsehoods,
We will not harm others,
We will strive to help others.
Loyal to the country,
I will dedicate my life for my nation,
In death, my spirit will remain undying.
Copyright @ Aniatur Akter.
08.
Poem: “Never Kept”
Poet: Khadiza Rahman kalpana.
From: Bangladesh.
Primelore Year Ended Published Date: 31.12.2024,Tuesday.
Never kept,
Your eyes in mine.
It continues still,
May it go on like this, age after age.
Never kept,
Your hand in mine.
It continues still,
May it go on like this, day and night.
Never kept,
My head on your chest.
It continues still,
Stay like this, a shade over my head.
Never kept,
My face hidden in your heart.
It continues still,
Stay like this, my beloved.
Never kept,
My heart in your flower vase.
It continues like this, every moment.
Never kept,
Anger and affection in your mind.
It continues still,
May it go on like this, in rounds of pride and humility.
Never kept,
The branch of a new era.
It continues still,
Stay like this, in happiness, sorrow, and adversity, a garland around my neck, a friend.
Copyright @ Khadiza Rahman kalpana.
09.
Poem: “God and devil”
Poet: Asif Altaf.
From: Bangladesh.
Primelore Year Ended Published Date: 31.12.2024,Tuesday.
Time is god , other hand devil
Time is a great hero, oposit side veline
So that time is very important to us
If you rong , Man may forgive you
but time not .
That’s why we must be careful about time
Wealth and prosperity is nothing if time stands opisit
Let’s go, we respect and love time .
Copyright @ Asif Altaf.
10.
Poem: “Captivating Splendor”
Poet: Annalyn G. Mercado
From: Philippines
Primelore Year Ended Published Date: 31.12.2024,Tuesday.
Deep scars that burn my soul
Zillion tears that incessantly flow
Raised my arms to welcome the rain
My tears and rain blended in pain
And in my solitary days, I find peace
Beautiful sceneries that calm my nerves
Cascading waterfalls fell majestically
Enchanting place that ignites my pen
Colorful flowers that dance with the wind
Withstand the pain of thorns for me to hold
Magnetizing stars are like jewels in the night
As I lay in the bed of grass tickling my back
Creating castles of white, sandy sands
Snorkeling under the splendid sea bed
Zip lining in the spectacular, dense woods
Rare beauty that captivates my creative mode
Words begun to pour like a glass of wine
Each line caressing my heart and soul
God’s magnificent creations can evoke
Multiple poems and songs full of emotions
And I cry when this beautiful sceneries
Are blindly destroyed by humans
The seas are poisoned with toxic wastes
Cutting and burning trees to ashes
As I write their moans and sufferings
I’m begging to save our Mother Earth
Don’t destroy the unique nature splendor
Where poets and writers get inspiration
Copyright @ Annalyn G. Mercado.
11.
Poem: “Live as a Human, or There’s No Need to Live”
Poet: Md Nurnobi Islam Sumon.
From: Bangladesh.
Primelore Year Ended Published Date: 31.12.2024,Tuesday.
Live as a human, or there’s no need to live,
A heart that doesn’t love, it has nothing to give.
The soul that’s hollow, it’s blind to see,
A life without purpose is a life in misery.
The earth beneath us, the sky above,
Are not just gifts, they’re cries of love.
Feel the pain in the air, the sorrow in the sun,
For the work of a man is never truly done.
Life is a battle, a storm we must weather,
A journey with no end, yet we move together.
We are the voices that cry for change,
The hands that heal, the hearts that arrange.
Rise above the noise, the chaos, the lies,
Look deep within, see through the disguise.
For what is a man who turns away?
A shadow in the light, lost in the fray.
Live as a human, feel the earth’s beat,
Walk with compassion, feel the heart’s heat.
Don’t let greed blind you from what’s right,
Hold on to love and shine through the night.
We’re all connected, no one stands alone,
Every action we take echoes, every word is grown.
So take a stand, don’t just drift by,
Live for the truth, and not for the lie.
The world doesn’t need another empty soul,
It needs hands that build, hearts that console.
A man who lives for the sake of his name,
Will find his life is but a fleeting flame.
Live for something higher, something pure,
Let kindness be the cure, let love endure.
For life is too short, to waste on pride,
Live as a human, with truth as your guide.
The world is a mirror, reflecting your ways,
It sees your heart in the actions you raise.
So be the change, don’t just talk,
Walk the walk, don’t just mock.
To live as a human is to embrace the pain,
To heal the wounds, to break every chain.
Let your spirit soar, let your heart be free,
Live as a human, and you’ll finally see.
In a world that’s torn, in a time of despair,
A true human rises, with love to share.
Let your life be a message, loud and clear,
Live as a human, with no fear.
When you leave, let your legacy stay,
Not in wealth or power, but in the love you lay.
Live for justice, live for peace,
And in your heart, may your suffering cease.
So live as a human, with strength and grace,
Embrace every challenge, face every race.
For what is life, if not a chance to be,
A beacon of hope, for all to see.
Live as a human, with courage, with might,
Bring warmth to the cold, bring day to the night.
Live with kindness, let your spirit shine,
And in the end, you’ll know your life was divine.
Live as a human, or there’s no need to live,
Let your heart be the answer, let your soul forgive.
Live for the truth, live for the light,
And you’ll find your way, through the darkest night.
Copyright @ Md Nurnobi Islam Sumon.
12.
Poem: “Next to Which”
Poet: Awlia parvin.
From: Bangladesh .
Primelore Year Ended Published Date: 31.12.2024,Tuesday.
Whose side is caught, snatched,
Monas, how many mother’s chest!
A hundred cries and sorrows,
I wanted you only with all my hearts.
You are the freedom, Bengal mother’s fry,
How proud my chest is today.
Sad mother and sister brother less,
Look for everything, you are the nest of peace.
Your loss, forget all the pain,
Janani Bangla, you are only mine.
To think of you, to think of someone else,
The child is suffering from chest unease.
Copyright @ Awlia parvin.
13.
Poem: “I was in fear..”
Poet: Sipra Debnath Tultul.
From: India.
Primelore Year Ended Published Date: 31.12.2024,Tuesday.
The day before I wake up In the Morning
And found you were not with me here
It seem My sun didn’t appear
I seen darkness before my eyes
I was in fear.
When you are quiet
I understand better
Something wrong must be there
I felt previously throughout
your behaviour.
Same on the next day
Some time some imaginations comes true,
Just as sure as Seasons come after
and changes weather.
Is love like cloud Departs!
I am here for lifetime
I am very much true
with my promise,
I known if tomorrow morning you find
I am not here
But thy sun will appear.
Copyright @ Sipra Debnath Tultul.
14.
Poem: “You are terrible”
Poet: Ismat Ara Lucky.
From: Bangladesh.
Primelore Year Ended Published Date: 31.12.2024,Tuesday.
I’m talking to the wrong person by mistake.
You are scarier than a corpse in the morgue.
you are a curse
Breaks my innocent heart.
What do you think you are not more terrible than the dead body in the morgue?
More terrible than the corpse in the morgue is the face that replaces you.
That eye does not see, that ear does not hear, that hand does not hold, that foot does not move.
My breaths don’t stop silently, holding my breath.
Denied my favorite man.
Because the only condition is you.
Your changing face is more terrible than a dead body in the morgue.
I’m afraid I didn’t find you,
but I’m afraid you’ll change, who’s the difference between the original and fake hidden.
Who are you so controversial?
Why so unusual use?
Why is your path so low?
Copyright @ Ismat Ara Lucky.
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All poems Nice poems.