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

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