I get drenched here
I feel no pain;
In summer rain is expected
I am in heat weather
To overcome heat
Often goes my prayer;
In spring rain I feel boring
It troubles to enjoy
The season of the king
Sweet nature’s envoy;
In winter rain sometimes pains
As I hardly use
Warm clothes chains
It compels me to use.
Copyright © Muzahidul Reza | 8 November,2017
بالحب والرعايةيمكن للبشر الحصول على مكانة عاليةفي الدنيا وفي الآخرة.التخلص من كل الخوف والارتباك
Sin from sinCOVID-19.
Some ignorant getting easy supply are being terroristsWho are responsible for wars, violence, terrorism like acts?How you will take my question on your table is fact, in factNo one should be victim to your poisonous weapons I want.Copyright © Muzahidul Reza 04/22/2017
Peril, dangerOr any pest like maladyJeopardy,ImminencyFor our sins and wrongsCome down to us,But this universal truthHardly we understand.
Once a gold fishWillfully did wishTo be out of waterWithout any fear;For long it stayedWithout breath, butSad! Soul went outAnd never retured;The beautiful bodyFell flat breathlesslyIt was no more wellBody spread dead smell.
The lovely pathCool grass-coveredStep with pleasureDear villagers.
