Best English Poems about love – A Lonely Heart In A Thunderstorm

by Feb 3, 2019Uncategorized

Shafayet Ali Mithun

Community Artist and Mentor (Bangladesh)

  • Leadership Strengths (Level 26)
  • Community Mentor (Level 3)
  • Community Poerty Artist (Level 2)

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Sometimes Its better to keep silent than to tell others what you feel, Because it hurts badly when you come to know that, they can hear you But can not understand!

Shafayet Ali
Best poems about love from Bangladesh

A Lonely Heart In A Thunderstorm

A lonely heart sets the table but is she a Milly,
a Betty or a Mabel.
Tea, coffee, cakes and ale
but outside there blows a gale.
Sash cord windows
rattling like chains, thunder and lighting tormenting her
A frail old lady who always lays up for tea but no
one comes not even her family.
As the rain pours down she
gives a little frown as she looks at a photo in her wedding
A picture of love on her wedding day, a day she
never wanted to go away.
Now all that’s forgotton as the
clouds roll together, will her lonely heart stand up to this
gale force weather.
She draws the curtains and says
goodnight to the storm then sits by the fire where its
cosy and warm.
No visitors tonight she says to the cat who lay curled up
on the fireside mat.
Again she views her wedding day and,
asks the Lord to show her the way.
Then she holds the cat
to her lonely heart so that they will never be apart.
The dear,
old lady died that night and the cat now sits on her burial site.

Shafayet Ali




On Tears Lonely Lonely Cry –

On tears lonely lonely cry
You always shade on my mind,
Even you had flied away
Left me alone in the night.

On tears lonely lonely cry
No one can take that place,
My first love you have to know
You’ve never gone in my heart.

Oh why, oh why
I can’t forget your kiss goodbye,
I want crying to you
Bring this pain from my life.

On tears lonely lonely cry
My first love you have to know,
The memory was closed
In my broken lonely heart.

Shafayet Ali

Lonely Am I

Lonely are the nights
Lonely are the days
Lonely am I, in so many ways

Lonely are the seasons
Lonely are the years
So lonely am I, that it brings tears.

Lonely is this place
Lonely is my life
Lonely am I, that I reach for a knife

Lonely is this court room
Lonely is my sentence
So lonely am I that I ask for repentance.

Shafayet Ali




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