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Friday, 9 December 2011

My won way.


My won way
Saiful Islam

At deep night move to the city-
Lot of nice scene feels on the way.
Some are none some are unknown.
But the way of won place –
At the way of full moon gives light to meet you;
 Few moment touch to hart
Again back to life way
Where we meet each other
Today is recalled those days
And give a great poem you and me.

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