Friday, May 23, 2008

Love to Beautiful Bangladesh


Being flood, drought, overflowing.
Being sad, decrepitude, suffering.
Our country is full of respiration and affluence notwithstanding.
Farmers are busy in farming.
Poets are eventful in green poem writing.
Villages are brimful with shadow and raining.
Homogeneous Bengalis say we can do framing.
Several religious societies have side by side living.
We are being of the same shape with our beauty which is mind-blowing.

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