In the fragrant beautiful flower gardens

In airHorrorAnd fearLaunchingBreathing is now so toughThe unseen virus roars.

That inwards roots and outwards the saplings growWith a course in mysterious way of moving to and froThrough rough, plain, desert, forest, ocean, mountainStraight, curving, zigzag, back-forth and up-down;With all the liking-disliking colours−White-black, red-grey, yellow-blue and ash-greenWith some inevitable weathering facts−Summer, spring, winter, autumn and late autumnWith some mixing emotions and temperaments−Liking-disliking, loving-hating, laughing-cryingWith some…

Very romantic to seeBut mood in high thrill,Two ones live thereOne male other femaleAlways in great fearIf attacks a crocodile,This or that way everHere many are livingLife, death no matterIf living is thrilling,The world is all to themEnjoying life is gameNo care for other claimThey Be wild or tame.

I am a built houseI can change my some sizesBut not foundation.

I am now rushing to oceanCrossing its bent path, grey-green;In long path done my deedsI knee for wrong which.About:Reza Syllabic Verse (Edited, Revised And Additional Version) :– – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – –…

Then only play guitarThey are worldly singer,Neither any workerNor any other.Muzahidul Reza© Copyright