Fallen sun

Fallen Sun


Like a flock of sheep gnawing in the field
He looks around to have jollity of mind
To have the garb to wrap his hurling roof
He is forlorn, scared stiff beside the yap.
Asking his mother being unable to stay,
He has to find goblets to put it to the bay.
The one buys it to retrieve the case
He knows and alerts to pull his bodily haze.
And to proceed more to survive ahead
For finding better place somewhere to be fed.
All there roses for the rich and high
Apart from the slums to think at sigh
Being poor, living afar the least gallop
Passing day and night with only a flop
By means of the air to blow before the string
As if to live like the gallant offspring.
Like the flower so bustling in the dazzling hill
His life slides away like run of the mill.
None in the world come ahead to assuage him
To carry the message of love in glowing beam.



Kh. Atiar Rahman is a prolific author as well as a poet who has started writing articles, poems, stories and novel from his school life. He was a brilliant student. His main theme of writing is bedded on Literature, soil, nature, science and history. He was born in the former district of Kushtia. Till now, he has written more than three thousands articles and 1200 poems. He has done his masters in English and Mathematics from National University, Dhaka and Rajshahi University. He has done his LLB degree from Dhaka University. He has obtained post graduate course in Industrial Management from Bangladesh Management Institute. He has completed the course of Cost and Management Accountants from Dhaka and Chittagong Centre respectively. He has large number of publications from National and International Media. He has been awarded Platinum Expert Author Certificate’ by the CEO of Ezine Article. He has received the most prestigious Editors Choice Award from International Library of Poetry for several times. His many poems have been published in many International web sites like Poetry.com, original poetry.com, Ezine Articles etc., Besides this, he has many publication in the Bangladesh Observer and ‘The daily Independent’.

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