I sing for the Maker of the flower
Who makes it so beautiful, fragrant and pure,
I sing for the Maker of the fruit
Who makes it so necessary, nutritious food,
I sing for that Great Fair
Who makes beings suitable pair after pair,
I, in and out, sing for Whom
On Whose favors this I am,
I sing for the Creator of things and beings
Creating behind all hidden Himself Who keeps.
The Asker: Where is the light?The Responder: Extinguished in the darkness.The Asker: Where are the nations?The Responder: Behind this darkness.
Yet I have written a tercet for this hellish vice.Copyright © Muzahidul Reza | 7 November,2017
Fly in the blue sky;I copy them andLearn inventing plane.Copyright © Muzahidul Reza │28 January,2018
PoemHunter publisherBeautiful well-wisher.Copyright © Muzahidul Reza | 13 November,2017
Physically and mentally disorderNormality disorderDocumentarily disorderAnd all abnormality and more.
SleepChild;Happy motherEnjoys in heart.
