Tag Archives: Masudul Hoq

Christmas Letter   Drowsy leaves of pine- Olive forest- December-snow has become the white page Across Europe –  There, I’m writing a letter.   Letter, engraved on the ice While my hands are getting frozen.   You are searching, on the way to Bethlehem Walking and walking, many decades before.   Still I have no ideaContinue reading “3 Poems by Masudul Hoq”

Hunting knife  While getting on the boat at Shangu river, The glaring of the olive dressed people toward us… At the opposite of a tempered sun Our shadow gets shaken, Then our hunting knives get sweated What if we got on the hand of spy After crossing the colorful  Stone kingdom, We get stop atContinue reading “Poetry by Masudul Hoq”