The wave after wave

Wave after wave

 











The list of poetry

1   The flowing stream                                                                                                                                      

Sitting  alone  on the  heap of  sands, I see   the  flowing   river,

And  my mind  becomes  unmindful  thinking  of  my  reluctant lover.

Suddenly, a flock of birds fly over my head   as if  singing  song of  my  love,

And I imagine  my lover and see the  light  of hope  in  the  horizon  of  my life  .

My  love  belongs  to  me  as  if I am living  my life as a prisoner of  dream,

And  I  live  my life  with my love  singing my song as  flowing  stream.

I  know not  if   my   desire   will  see  moonlight at  the night to  make  honeymoon,

All  I know  that the  reality   will come  first  before  love reaching  its final   destination.

Oh, dear,  you  stop  not  loving  your  lover  and   forgetting  your   love, 

For,  one day, the   wave  of   love  will  reach  to  the shore  and  fulfill   your   desire.

Let   your   love  and  hope  live  together  so that  you can  win love  finally as  lover -fighter,

And  surely  one day ,you  will  reach  to  your  desired  shore of peaceful life.

Faruque Mirza

Brussels: 11.24

06.04.2016

2    You  leave  me  giving rain of pain                                                             

With mine  dropping tears, I  miss  you forever  from  my   life,

And you see  not  back  going  away long  before the  right time.

Now  my  journey of  life  walks alone and  makes  me  lonesome ,

And  tear of my eyes  see  you  as you are leaving me  all alone,

In  the  commotion  of  life,  you  leave  me  forgetting  love  of mine,

But  one  day  you  may  come  back  to me  passing  rest of  your life.

Fear you not, never I  will enchain  your  love with mine if  you not desire ,

And  I promise, you  will  breath  your   love  if  you  me not love.

The accumulated  pains,  I  will  leave  with my spoils  for  you   to  burn with fire,

And   then surely, you  will  see your  victory   over   my  defeat with  lighting  the  fire .

Faruque Mirza

Brussels: 19.21

03.03.2016

2  You  give me  red rose

You give me red rose as gift of  Valentine,

And  my  mind  touches  my heart  with your  love.

The red  rose  blossoms  to spread  flavor of love on the  lover’s  day ,

And   you  open  window  of  your   heart  and mind  with  the golden  ray.

You   glorify   love   for  someone   who is  feeling   your   love,

And  I  touche  your  hands  as if  touching  love  with  your  heart,

But  you   remain  cold   as if nothing  happen  for  you  to change ,

For , feeling of my  love  vanishes  forthwith   as  windy dust or whirling  dirt.

You   give  me   red  flower  as  symbol of  your  love,

And  my  love  embraces  you  with  my heart  and mind  forever.

The  Valentine day  comes  back every year to give  new  meaning of  life,

And   I  keep  on  thinking   you  as  my  red  rose   as   my  virgin  lover.

Faruque Mirza

Brussels: 20.10

09.03.2016

3   Life   sleeps  peacefully  in the dark  night

The  morning   opens  the busy  day  and  make  the   life   busy,

And  life  sleeps  peacefully  and silently  in the dark  night.

The commotion of   life begins with the break of the day,

And   night  goes to sleep  in the lap of  day’s   bright   light.

The blue  sky becomes  gloomy  with moving  cloud and windy wind,

And  it  drops    rains   far  and  wide  wetting   mother nature’s   wide  eyes,

 The  sun rise  dries  the   earth  with its warm love   being  kind,

And  day  opens  its   door  with  the morning sun's first rays.

The green leafs of  green trees  become grey and dry as the  time passes,

And  mother nature  remains busy  all the  time  to nurture  all its  children.

The gentle wind blows gently  and   green  leafs  of green  trees  become  happy dancing  with happiness,

And in the woodland birds and insects  sings  their  songs  with  family as if living in the  heaven.

The  waves of sea remain   busy   following  the waves  as  following  the  brimful  lovers,

And stream flows  all the time  in the  woodland  greening  the lover- tree.

The  dark night  gives shelter  to   the  blue  sky  to peacefully   sleep  as   human kind sleeps ,

Bu the immortal time remains  alone without  sleep  ticking  with  its immortal  life,

Faruque Mirza

Brussels: 13.28
02.01.2016  

4    I love you all  for  being  loved by all                            

I love you all  to be  loved  by  all  that  I want to have

And  that  is   why  all   of  you  I  always love.

I  come alone  not  to  live  alone   to pass  my  life,

And surely I  will go  away  leaving  many of  you  to  go  alone.

The  solitude  takes  me  far  away  from  mine ,

And  my  life passes  time   with   the immortal  time.

The   nature  loves  its children  and remains always alive,

And my love  remains  forever  for  my  lover  whom  I   love.

Like  the  bright  day ,  I begin my day  with  bright hope of life,

And  my  time  walks   alone  with  me  as   day and  night.

I know  not  if one day, you and  I  will  reach  the shore  of  love,  

Yet  every day I  make  new hope  and breath  my life  with  the immortal time.

Faruque Mirza

Brussels: 14.49

26.03.2016

5   My yellow  bird, 

The winter sees offs the cold  nature and summer opens  its warm  door,

And all  tress show up their  faces in the woodland  as lively as green.

In the winter, all  birds and insects live in their homes  hiding in the shelter,

As now the winter is gone away,they  come back and flock together again.

Many bird used to come and fly away remaining sometime on my balcony,

But  I see not the yellow bird that used to pass longer talking and  singing  my songs.

My mind becomes sad  not to see the yellow  bird that long ago flew away,

Now I keep on waiting  if  that bird comes  back  again  to embrace my  love.

Many understand not the gift of  love as that comes furtively to live someone’s life as lover,

Like the yellow bird, some lovers go away  forever  unless they are truly  cared and loved,

The insensible lovers  pay  no heed to their  lovers  until they are gone away  forever,

Yet   many  make  mistakes  and understand  not   the real meaning of  love  as they should  understand.

Faruque  Mirza

Brussels:13.00

16.53.2016

7    Spreading love  beyond  boundaries                                           

The  beautiful  flower  who does not  like and  love ,

And  no  lover  loses   time  not  to  love lover as smelling flavor of flower.

The  flavor of flower spreads  around and far away  with  gentle wind,

And  my  lover  loves  me  with  her  blue  mind.

The  bunch of lovely flowers  blossom  in my  garden ,

And  none of them  remain   unloved  and  remain ever  forgotten.

The  love  I  carry for  my lover  has not yet  been given,

And   love  of mine  I gift  her  for  being  loved  and  not for being forbidden.

I  want  to  spread   flavor of  my  love  to all and beyond  continents,

And   my  journey  for  trading love  confines not  within any boundaries,

I  keep  on  traveling  my  journey  until  all  I want  to  give  is given,

And    my door of  heart and mind  remain  open for being loved; and that I always keep open . 

Faruque Mirza

Brussels : 18.34

26.04.2016

8   Drop  of  rains  dropping  all the day                                                                 

The  rain  is  raining  all the day as if it is not stopping  anytime sooner,

And   many  leafs  of  green trees  are becoming  weighty and softer.

The droplet   of  rain   embraces  the  green leafs  as if it is embracing  its  lover,

And   wet leafs   dance  with  the   windy  wind   as  young as brimful  lover.   

Many  of us  become happy   having    lover’s  care and love,

And  love  becomes  meaningful  for them  and  remain  all the time.   

I  make  a  home  for my lover  to feel  love  as   heaven of heaven,

But   she finds   no  love in  my  love  and   goes  away  leaving  my  heart  broken.   

 My  mind  is  swept  away    to live  lonely   in  the   lonely  island,

And  I  pass  my time  thinking   my lover   whom  I   love and  always  loved.

The   cloudy   sky   becomes  sad  dropping  rains in the vast plain of nature, 

And   lovelorn   lover   like  me  sees  no  hope  to  reach  shore   of  peaceful  life.

 Faruque Mirza

Brussels:  23.30

26.04.2016

9    Reject  not   my    love                                                                        

The  horizon   of   my   love   vanishes  before  taking  shape  in  mind,

And  I   lose    my   hope   before   becoming   lover - blind.

The   morning   makes   the   day  as   it  always  comes  to  make,

And   my   lover   breaks   my   heart   rejecting    my  love  now and  all   the   time before.

Never  I   want  to   lose   me   losing   my    lover   and  her   love,

For,  nothing  remains   with   me    than  imagination  of my lover ‘s  lovely   face,

I   cease  not    loving   my  lover  whom I  love  and   always   loved,

And   I   live   my   life   with   that   truth  and I always  keep  in   mind.  

I   go  to   my  mother  to  take  shelter  when I am   in despair  or  distress ,

And   she   supports   me  with her  love    to   end   my  pains   and  stress. 

I  miss  my  loving   mother   who  left   me long  ago   from   my  world,

And   my hope   is   to  see   my   lover   taking  her  place   which I  always  need.

Faruque  Mirza

Brussels: 19.52

28.04.2016

10     My  lovely   lover   whom I love      
                                                         

My    lover    dresses  her  dress  with   red, blue  and   green  color,

And  she  exposes     her    love   for    me    with    her   lovely   smile.

I  change  not   my  pathway   loving    my   lovely   lover,

And   my  mind    remains   around   her  and    remains   always  there.

The brush  of  my  mind    paints   her    as   beautiful   as    blue   sky,

But  windy  wind   and  dark  cloud sweep  my love   far  away.

For , she  remains  gloomy  all  the  time   as   gloomy sky   showing  no    rage,

And  I pass  my time    sadly   and  hide  her love  in my heart  losing  no more.

My  lover  loves   beauty  and remains  beautiful as  always,

Yet   she  remains restless  to become   more beautiful and  more  perfect.

Nothing    remains    beautiful   all  the time    my lover  never  knows,

In fact,  skin-deep  is  the  real  beauty   which   she  must   not    forget.

Faruque Mirza

Brussels:11.03

28.04.2016

11   The   rainy  day 

                                                                         

The  cloudy   sky  drops     the   rains     and  steals    the   bright  day ,

And   the  teen  age   girl    cries   within    and   looking   gloomy,

The  rainfall   fills   the empty  ponds, canals, 
valleys    and   rivers  making  them  as  youths,

And the  frogs  and  cat fish  surface  in the rainwater  of  paddy field   with  happy  faces. 

The cow   boys   herd  the   flock  of  cattle   getting  wet   and singing  songs in their naked  voices ,

And  the  romantic  frogs  and firefly follow  the rhythm  of rain  and orchestrate the  symphony  with  their   songs.

The  drop  of  rain    drops  whole  day  and  make   many   confined   within    homes,

And  day  nears   the  night   and   sees  off  commotion  of life  closing  the   day’s  all  the   doors.

The   poet  remains  busy  to  write  poems  describing  the  beauties of  wet  eyes of   fragile  lover as  the rainy day, 

And  his  mind   becomes   sad  seeing  the  eyes   of  nature   as  weighty   as  gloomy.

The   night   remains  longer  as   sad    lover   as  dark   and    windy ,

And     the  moon  and  twinkling  stars   become  sad    seeing gloomy face of fragile  lover behind   the  curtain of cloudy  sky.
The lonely   lover   passes  lonely  time  and dreams   no  sweet  dream,

And   the  poet's   mind   strolls   with  imagination of her   gloomy face    surfacing  on  the  rainwater  as  flowing   stream.

Faruque  Mirza

Brussels: 11.36

28.04.2016

12    My    flagrant  flower                                          

You  are   flower  of mine  beautifying   garden of  my  heart,

And I wake up  in the  morning to   see  your  beauties    before  sun  flashing out  its  golden light.

The    nature  mother   wakes  up  with  all  her children  and  becomes happy  seeing your dazzling beauty,

And I  begin  the  day smelling  lovely flower   with my  darling  lover on   the    doorway.

But    rainy   day   comes    often    and   mars   my    mood  of   pleasure   most  of  the time,

And    sunny   day   remains   not    hover   around me   to    shine    my  life.

The   flavor   of   love   I   feel     smelling   lovely  flower  every   day,

And   I  forget  not to  love my lover  like  smelling  lovely and flagrant  flower all the way.

I know  not  if  rainy  day   will   stop  feeling  of love  with     warm   touch    of   my   lover's   embrace,

And   my  lover    is  not  erasing  my   love from her life  .

Faruque  Mirza

Brussels: 14.25

14.04.2016

13     The   shinning    diamond                                           

 I   see  not  my lover   eyes   as  she   hides    beauty   of   her  eyes,

And  my mind  fears  losing  self seeing  her  hidden  beauties.

The   bright  sun   brighten    the   face   of   the    busy  day ,

And I   imagine     my  lover   who  lives  with her beauty  far   away .

The beauty remains  deep  in  skin  and  reflects in  the  lover’s  blushing   face,

And   the  poets  and  painters   see   diamond  in the   lover’s   shinning   smile,

I  imagine  my  lover  as  twinkling  star   and  bright  moonlight,

And  my  love   remains  always   around  her   as  bright  as   the    day  light.

Being  ignored   by  my lover,  I  pass   my    time    as    sleepless   as   painful ,

Yet  I  love  my  lover  more   than  before   and   I do not want  to make   her  tearful,

The  world  would   not  have  been  created if heaven  were   not created  to inhibit   love, 

For  I stop   not  loving   my   lover   until  she  becomes   solely  mine. 

Faruque  Mirza

Brussels: 14.41

28.04.2016

14     Let me love my  home 

The  wave  of  sea  I  give   you   as   feeling   of   my  love,

And   you  see   not   any  love  with   the   glowing stars,

The  beauties  born  in the  paradise  to beautify  the  paradise,

And  some beauties  drop  on the earth  with  human kinds.

The  variety  of   flowers  blossom  and  open   their  wide eyes to see  the beauties  on  earth,

And  lover  bees, butterflies  and  birds  open  their  hearts  to  mate  them  with  love,

The  disparate  lover searches  lover  as  restless wave  to  garland  the  lover  with  lover’s   wreath,

And   fine  mind  meets  fine  mind  and   embraces   love   to make   the  lover    home.

The   beauty  lives   everywhere   for  being  searched  and  loved,

But   it  is the darkness  which   hides  the beauty  and  overshadows  the glowing stars,

Let   me  love   my   home  imagining   beauties  of  heaven   with  my  heart  and   mind,

For ,   I dream   a beautiful  and  fearless  future  making  home   for  all  human kinds.

Faruque Mirza

Brussels:18.55

29.04.2016

15      See my  eyes  to   see   my  heart                                  

With  mine  eyes, you  see   lover  face  of  your  heart,

And  you   see  with your   eyes  my heart  and  my love,

The  heart  of  mine  dominates  my mind  and  reject any  flirt,

And I  paint   your  lovely  face  imagining   you  as  mine.

I  see  someone  beautiful  and  paint  my mind  with  her  beauty ,

And   I  lock  my mind   forever  as  I  fall  forthwith   in  her   love,

She  looks  at   me  with  her   virgin  look  with  vanity,

And   my  eyes keeps  her   beautiful  face  in  my eyes  not  to lose.

I   feel   love  of   my  lover  in my heart  keeping  in  its  own  place,

No  one  except  my lover  feels   my  love and  sees  her  love  in   my  heart,

I    love  my lover  who  inhabits  in  my  heart   as   my  breath  all the time,

And  my  lover  loves  pure  heart   and   throws away  the fake one  as   the  dirt.

Faruque Mirza

Brussels: 12.40

30.04.2016

16     I see   your bright   face  with bright  light

The morning sun wakes  me  up  flashing the  bright  light,

And  my  mind  changes  forthwith  changing  my  dark face,

The  dark night  slips  away  with dark  face  leaving  day  as  bright,

And  many  hopes  of mine  come back   in my mind  to decorate  my  life.

You  dream  lovely days  ahead  with your dreamy eyes  what  I also  see ,

And  my mind   runs  behind  your  love  and   plunges  into  your   fathomless heart,

My  days   and  nights  pass   with  shadow of your love,

And I  see  your   lovely  face   with  bright light.

You  are  born with  your soft heart   and   green  mind,

And  dark  cloud  and   windy wind  drop  pain of rains,

The   beauty  remains  always  beautiful  to lighten   the  whole  world,  

And  you are  the  most   beautiful  one   who  loves  me and  all human kinds.

Faruque Mirza

Brussels:16.30

02.5.2016

17    You are  wave  of  sea                                                   

You come  and   vanishes  as busy wave  of sea   before   touching  the sandy  beach,

Thinking  of  my  mind  stumbles  before  meeting  you  to   preach.

I  know not  if  the floating boat   will  reach   the sea shore   in the darkness of night!

And the  blue sky remains cloudy  and  evening  stars   show    no   bright   light. 

 I  fear  not to  lose my love   being swept away  by the  unkind wave,

As   my lover   is  carrying  my love  with her  everywhere,

The  immortal  blue sky  unsuccessfully  tries to  capture  the  wide   horizon,

And    my  dream  of  paradise plunges into   fathomless   sea   as if  confining into prison.

The   moonlight   floods   the  sea  beach with    its   extravaganza  of      beauties, 

And  your   beauties   flash the island  increasing  the  life  span  of  pump  trees   and  surrounding  beauties,

Thinking  of  your love   changes  my   life   as   tide and neap  of  the  sandy  beach,

And if you are a  true lover;  you  come  back to my life   forever   empowering me  to  you   preach.

Faruque Mirza

Edited, Brussels: 12.45

16.08.2014

18  The sunrise in the horizon of blue sky 

I wake up from sleep in the morning and see no light in my thought,

As if sun weeps behind the cloudy sky as swallowed by the dark night,

My lover shows up with her face asmelancholy as the cloudy sky,

Now I see sun rising again on the horizon as if it is changing blue sky not to cry.

I forget not to nurture love deep in my heart and mind to love my lover racing with time,

As horizon of blue sky looms into fathomless sea and embraces many lovely lovers all the time,

The black cloud and stormy wind change their faces and change the face of mother nature,

And many insects and parasite creep into the green trees and survive longer in the stormy wind to show their false love.

The unkind and selfish human kinds hug not human kinds fearing reflection of their hidden hearts,

Yet sensitive and pure lovers forgive and love them  hiding their pains all the time.

See you not , the inseparable love between horizon of blue sky and sea remain alwaysintact despite facing all calamities of nature,

And a true lover cares less loving lover in all circumstances as you see everywhere.

The nature gives shelters to all its children considering no pains and costs of its own,

And the so called lover shows up and behaves as if a step mother loving her step son.

My heart forgives  my mind when I become soft forgetting all the accumulated pains,

As mother nature remains green forgiving mistakes of its children, forgetting their all ill designs.

Faruque Mirza

Edited Brussels:3.25

29.11.2019

19   Our changed lives

The lives of many human kinds plunge into the sea of uncertain future,
As if bright sun loses power to the distant horizon in the gloomy sky.
No light of hope flashes in my mind and longer I wait to get back my life,
And imagining loving faces of my family and friends remaining far away keep me alive as everyday.

Our lives become as lifeless and motionless as experiencing no meaningful life of our own,
As if newly married couple passing painful time of long separation counting days and nights.
Life of nature remains natural and changes its face with seasonal variation,
And many birds and insects whistling happily in the woodland and flowers blooming everywhere spreading flavors.

The lives of animals underneath the sea and elsewhere enjoy lives fulfilling their lives as always,
And mother nature loves its children as now and before  making no discrimination.
We have to live our lives with patient until we have our normal lives under our prayers.
And hope of living normal life will become reality  if we fight together against the invisible enemy following the health measures under the current situation.


Faruque Mirza 
Brussels: 11.00
16.09.2020

20  As we are the caged birds!

Our lives remain confined within our homes as the caged birds,

As fear of breaking their wings prevents from longing free flying.

I see the vast sky changing always showing its beauty as rainbows as twinkling stars,

And we desire good times as unchained birds flying freely to return home happily with their lively live.

I know the dark night sees the bright light with the sunrise after darkness goes away,

As the sunrise shows its lovely face blossoming the morning’s lovely flowers as the flagrant ones.

We hope, one day, the stormy wind will go away and give us new meaning of our lives as birds flying freely in the free sky,

And now no good time remains for us making our friends as the caged birds remaining lonely and singing their painful songs.

Until we see the sunrise coming back again and lighting the sprawling meadows as the growing lively woodlands,

Nothing remains for us as good times as the caged birds having no good times.

One day, the birds will get back their meaningful and joyous lives flying in the free sky as living lives freely in the growing nests of the woodlands,

Until then, let us live our lives under our prayers as the caged birds remain lonely hoping to fly one day in the free woodlands with the sunrise' s first flashing lights.

Faruque Mirza

Time: 11.59

Brussels: 20.01.2022