With the arrival of winter
Under the ground in the winter
Autumn is past
Rupshi daughter of nature
Welcomes him.
Re arranged
Fulfillment
Is in the midst of living things
Emergence of new trends.
In the middle of winter
Various pendants in the swing
To be born again
Various flowers in bloom.
Darkening to the side
The fog is covered
Awakens in the midst of life
New hope of survival.
When in the scorching sun
Life is almost out
Then the heart rise
Cold fire.
As much as the creature wants
By eternal nature
Look at the middle of winter
Filled to the brim.
Poem by
M.M. Aminur Rahman
আপনার লেখা আমার ভালো লাগে। আরো সুন্দর লেখা আশা করছি।ভালো থাকবেন।
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