Maxim By Sajal Ahmed

Review from Goodreads Sajal Ahmed is a powerful writer. He usually writes in Bangla. Each of his writings has personalities. The most interesting thing is that he can capture the imagination I liked the style of this piece. Mysterious but personal. Those who can talk to God may not get all the answers, but they are the most sane of this world. He is the reason that we will become spirit. I enjoyed this . This poems is explosive, emotive, and totally powerful. TS Eliot said something about how readers shouldn't try to understand line by line in order to gain a larger, more profound understanding overall. You're poem really speaks to this here Heartbreakingly deep with such passion and an underlying tone of struggle to find who you are. Thought that this was a very unique and rare piece. This expressed something that is not seen every day. I liked this piece and re-read it several times to test its flavour - got a different feeling each time which is great! The second...

Great o lover  -  Sajal Ahmed O lover! You are great Now the illuminating of the Maghrib By oath that Azan Sworn Adam-Eve's;   By the oath of Safa-Marwah hills! Excuse me! O outstanding O my guardian, O my dear! My head and then all respect; O my dear Dedicated to your footsteps.

Brokers  That man is a broker- He knows it is halal. Cannabis  Trapped Weeds trap, Screwed walks in the moon. God don't know to weeps  Rokeya Roksana crying out of honor; God does not cry! Pooja in the temple, prayer in the church, worship in pagoda And despite the prayers in the mosque He did not cry! Munajat  O Lord of the clouds, make peace with us today! Want it Now! Yes now! Right now! Give it a moment now! [ Father of Satan: Verses- Brokers, Cannabis,God weeps, Munajat | By Sajal Ahmed ]

Farmer and The Government - Sajal Ahmed They say that; 'We love the farmers very much, and we will see the advantages of all the benefits of the farmers!' Then the farmers are happy with their breath, then they are reaped after pruning the crops. [Poetry book: Father of Satan | Verse:  Farmer and The Government | Sajal Ahmed]

God  - Sajal Ahmed There is a gap between God and people, just a light curtain. Chomsky  Bring out all the knowledge, purify the inner house of knowledge, you are thirsty of knowledge, O father of knowledge! Sometime I am full of knowledge and wisdom.  Bukowski  Midnight. In a gambling table, With alcohol; The unnecessary effort of sitting poetry Alcoholic, addictive poet When the intoxication becomes blissful; Ha ha ha The prostitute was writing to the poet One big ass poem!  Crying If the heart is cut,  the blood in the eye is dried,  some people say, Sometimes someone says the villains.  Poet  Two birds of a bird Dab rhyme. A bird crow Other birds shrikes What bird is Hawk No bird Do not understand the difference Dammit Goffy Poets False fools-keys! Circle  By drawing, I understand the request's request in the center. No more dra...

Birds - Sajal Ahmed Under the feathers is the boiled dough, Not the top of the forearm lovely hair! Feather wardrobe is naked, A holy bath in the distance to fly away.

 Money  📝 Sajal Ahmed In the Hirak king's kingdom, the price of the goods is now on paper, See what hood robbery! One ship rice, One of the paper was bought!