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đŸŒšâœ’ī¸POETRYS – Moly Siddiqua (Bangladeshi-Australian)âœ’ī¸đŸŒš

MOLY SIDDIQUA

A lover of art, culture, and humanity, she aims for her readers to resonate with her stories. Moly Siddiqua is a Bangladeshi Australian poetess living in Western Australia. Her work is published on multiple platforms in English, Bengali, and Spanish. She is an award-winning fashion
designer, who later transferred her creativity into literature. She started writing from a very young age, however, her writing started to be published after 2000. She used to write short stories and poems but currently, she is writing poems only. She studied Political Science and Human Rights. Currently, she is working at the Australian Federal Government. Writing is her passion and she wants to continue this journey for peace and unity. Creative writing is a breath
of fresh air for her, and she wishes her readers will feel the same. Her first Bengali poetry book “Buno Andhar(āĻŦ⧁āύ⧋ āφāρāϧāĻžāϰ)” was published in 2021.

Some suffering, sadness
Gives you a new birth
The stone you carried in your chest
and you suppressed it for a long time
It chooses to leave suddenly

Some suffering, sadness
Comes as a blessing
Gradually grew an attachment
and a relationship with the stone
Despite growing heavier
It remained so close
Suddenly, it disappeared

When the pain hit hard
What an excruciating pain
Started from the bottom of the chest
The river full of pain was flooded
and floated out of sight
and tried to find its destiny
By rolling on the cheeks
And this is how disappeared one day

Does time heal everything?
Or immense pain suddenly spread wings
Or the mind loses its state
And then releases pain-stone
Or the reality is seen in the mirror of the mind
And the limitations must be understood
Still your effort against all odds for survival
Counting rosary beads of failure
Eyes and ears get closed
from the shower of accusations

The mind knows the fact
The reality hidden behind mistakes
Keep it hidden
Let the world hold its grace
Let’s not turn it ugly for a small cause
Life is short
No worry about its impairment
If a hundred more lives
Released in its light!!

Western Australia
13 August 2022



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āĻšāĻ āĻžā§Žāχ āϤāĻžāϰ āĻŦāĻŋāĻĻāĻžā§Ÿ

āĻ•āĻˇā§āϟāϟāĻŋ āϝāĻ–āύ āĻ•ā§œāĻž āĻ¨ā§‡ā§œā§‡āĻ›āĻŋāϞ
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āĻ•āĻˇā§āĻŸā§‡āϰ āύāĻĻā§€āϰ āĻŦāĻ¨ā§āϝāĻžā§Ÿ
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āĻ•āĻĒā§‹āϞ āĻŦā§‡ā§Ÿā§‡
āϖ⧁āρāĻœā§‡ āύāĻŋāĻšā§āĻ›āĻŋāϞ⧋ āϤāĻžāϰ āĻ āĻŋāĻ•āĻžāύāĻž
āφāϰ āĻāĻ­āĻžāĻŦ⧇āχ āĻāĻ•āĻĻāĻŋāύ āĻŦāĻŋāϞ⧀āύ

āϏāĻŽā§Ÿ āĻ•āĻŋ āϏāĻ¤ā§āϝāĻŋāχ āϏāĻŦāĻ•āĻŋāϛ⧁ āĻ āĻŋāĻ• āĻ•āϰ⧇ āĻĻā§‡ā§Ÿ
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āĻ…āĻĨāĻŦāĻž āĻŽāύ āĻŦāĻŋāĻ—ā§œā§‡ āϝāĻžā§Ÿ;
āϛ⧁āĻā§œā§‡ āĻĢ⧇āϞ⧇ āĻ•āĻˇā§āϟ-āĻĒāĻžāĻĨāϰ
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āĻ…āĻ­āĻŋāϝ⧋āϗ⧇āϰ āĻŦāĻ°ā§āώāϪ⧇
āĻšā§‹āĻ–-āĻ•āĻžāύ āĻŦāĻ¨ā§āϧ āĻšā§Ÿā§‡ āφāϏ⧇

āĻŽāύ āĻ āĻŋāĻ• āϜāĻžāύ⧇
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āϤāĻž āĻ†ā§œāĻžāϞ⧇āχ āĻĨāĻžāĻ•
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āϝāĻĻāĻŋ āφāϰ⧋ āĻļāϤ āĻœā§€āĻŦāύ
āĻŽā§āĻ•ā§āϤāĻŋ āĻĒāĻžā§Ÿ āϤāĻžāϰ āφāϞ⧋āϕ⧇ !!

āĻĒāĻļā§āϚāĻŋāĻŽ āĻ…āĻ¸ā§āĻŸā§āϰ⧇āϞāĻŋ⧟āĻž
ā§§ā§Š āĻ…āĻ—āĻžāĻ¸ā§āϟ ⧍ā§Ļ⧍⧍


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