Healing Woman

Healing Woman

A Poem by Md. Ziaul Haque

I like the way you make your keyboard or pen,

Obey your commands,

Yes my friend I really mean it,

You are a poet special like Emily Dickinson.


You heal the hearts literally,

Through the letters precious and well-timed,

May you put pen to paper forever,

If you stop, won’t you lose your glory?


May thousands of sun rises and sun sets embrace you to shine on,

May you heal, may the lost souls find in your words a touchstone.

© 2014 Md. Ziaul Haque

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I loved the sentimentality. Very humble piece. I was inspired. Thanks for sharing.

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Added on November 22, 2014
Last Updated on November 22, 2014
Tags: Poet, Special, Hearts, Glory, Shine, Sun, Touchstone, Words, Lost, Souls, Heal


Md. Ziaul Haque
Md. Ziaul Haque

Sylhet, Bangladesh

Md. Ziaul Haque is originally from Zakiganj, Sylhet, Bangladesh. He is a poet, epic writer, writer, academic, thinker, songwriter, short story writer, reviewer, columnist, essayist, researcher and sch.. more..