Here my childhood spent
Were so sweet moments,
Now I am in manhood
I see my land in full mood,
I do want its welfare
Its dishonor I can’t bear,
I hope at my age old
I will be proud of my land
Seeing in proper movement
And not getting a stagnant,
One day I will die here
My land’ll receive me as dear.
Copyright © Muzahidul Reza | 26/04/2017
As they treat it a bus old and unrepairedThe passengers like citizens got jerkedSome died, some wounded, some injuredFortunately the state was not crushedBut stopped partly for a few daysThe citizens sighed through sufferings.Copyright © Muzahidul Reza |12/11/2016
DesirePleasureTo beTo haveIn life and for life, soTry your best to acquire.
True color has colored meColored more I no need to be,Being colored by true colorGlowed path is by shinig star.
With fruitsAnd sweet spring.Copyright © Muzahidul Reza | 09/21/2017
But not anger is for angerAs it is fully damager.Copyright © Muzahidul Reza | 31 October,2017
Crazy of beautyLooks for beauty,Natural beautyRoyal beautyReal beautyHaving all, really!Enjoy, hey crazy!Enjoy, hey, enjoy!
