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হুমায়রা হারুন
মানুষের শ্রেষ্ঠত্ব শুধু প্রযুক্তিতে নয়, বরং মননের বিনিময়ে। ব্লগে যোগাযোগের মধ্যে সেই শ্রেষ্ঠত্বেরই প্রকাশ ঘটে। আপনি যখন লেখেন, মন্তব্য করেন, কিংবা অন্যের ভাবনা পড়েন — আপনি তখন মানব প্রজাতির মননে অংশ গ্রহন করেন।

The lost bird
The bird has lost its way
In a dark blue winter night
It was unknown to thyself
Whether it was flying right
(When) there occurred a long fly
Flying flying very high
Lost suddenly with a cry
Destiny gave a great good bye
Now the bird is abandoned by all
Having no time to have a stroll
Lonely bird searching its way
Its own home that is far away
Home wasn’t found in such a wide place
Time wasn’t given to take a rest
Getting harder to have a pace
Lost bird will still make a quest.
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২৭ শে জুলাই, ২০২৬ রাত ১:০১
হুমায়রা হারুন বলেছেন: Morning Dew
This morning I saw a crystal dew
Oh! My darling, was that really you?
With color of joy and boundless hue
I looked around to find you.
While searching you singing a rhyme
All of a sudden I hear the chime
In every day at every time
My thought paints you as of mine.
Morning sprinkles color in my eye
Drops of color that I need to cry
My tear turns into morning dew
In my sky I finish painting you.
It appears as if you are here
When it wakes up with a drop of tear
Awaken Morning whispers in my ear
Tells me (Huma) for you I am always there.
29th July, 2007
Tallahassee, 9.56 am
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২৭ শে জুলাই, ২০২৬ রাত ১:৩৭
হুমায়রা হারুন বলেছেন: Shayeri -1
Even if it rains I will not stop coming to you
But if … it doesn’t rain ..I will stop..and wait for the rain to come.
14th Nov.,2006
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২২ শে সেপ্টেম্বর, ২০২৬ সকাল ৮:৩৭
হুমায়রা হারুন বলেছেন:
Eden Garden
You are blossomed in Eden Garden
Yours thousand speeches are my arden
I was standing in a lost land
Beholding myself extending my hand.
Scorching sun ray made lightening flood
Stars surrounded me with a squad.
It was so thrilling, I asked, Oh! My Lord
Is it the dazzling light from your sword?
Ray of light showed the path to reach you
Colour of sunset with dark orange hue.
This is your colour that you chose
Sunset orange in a blossomed rose,
Now I discover, while searching you
My Lord, I am ready in a waiting queue.
9th Feb. Montreal
2:45pm
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২২ শে সেপ্টেম্বর, ২০২৬ সকাল ৮:৪৫
হুমায়রা হারুন বলেছেন:
Graveyard
Don’t make my graveyard
I don’t want to be buried
I don’t want to be remembered
From my life nothing I took or I carried.
Neither I want to be recognized
Nor even to be remembered by you
I will rest in peace with myself
With colorless passionate hue.
I won’t try to find myself
I won’t try to think where am I
My passion of search with itself
Revert me when I will die.
30th Jan,2007 Montreal
7:00 pm
©somewhere in net ltd.
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২৪ শে জুলাই, ২০২৬ রাত ২:৪৫
হুমায়রা হারুন বলেছেন:
GRRR --Roar of a Lioness
Hello my dear Mr. Interesting
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You areee myyy pum pum
You are my Teddy
You are my Lover
Who is always ready.
Don't give yourself, since she is a Lion
She will eat you, finish you up
She is like an Iron.
A Lion is ferocious
Iron has no heart
Don't give yourself
Don't make you part.
This is my first poem
I don't know how it come in my mind
It came like a thunder
May be I found someone (you) very kind.
Making me ponder
As you are a psychologist too,
How will I be assessed
If you are not given any clue.
I want to keep you in mystery
You will reveal yourself
Don't know what will happen at last
But don't throw me for recycle.