End of destination
Long way to go ! Forest across the field
Hearts, rivers , mountains, seas left behind
Bhatiali song in a crooked voice
A boatman without an oar walks an unknown path.
For away the sky merges with the ground
The two of them hugged and fell in love
I think this is a great opportunity in life
Here is last address of matching path.
Continuing the Jayanti Express train
Home of the Sun in front of the front
This new path does not seem to end
Millions of stars line the infinite sky.
I could not get tried of running
Today I have seven distant heavens .
Written by
M.M. Aminur Rahman
I love your poem very much dear.
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