Fair of weeping- laugh
It's been around the whole day
Looking at this side, looking at the other side
Let's see the same game.
By this way, you go or by that way
The swiftly swirl the wheel
This is the same as walking on the old way
Renewal of walking.
Of this walking
has no end
nor it has
special fatigue.
So, it has to be walking on the way
And, it is not a child’s play.
- Author: Hakikur Rahman ( Offline)
- Published: April 21st, 2022 18:50
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 7
To be able to comment and rate this poem, you must be registered. Register here or if you are already registered, login here.