Narrow
Saiful
Islam
Some
streets go bent to the north side
Wants
to get more lights from source;
All
the time try to get me in the way of peace
Don’t
cry I am above you
So
near to touch your soft hand
Took
some ideas from me but where you now?
I
am so fool; sit alone beside the street.
Come
and take more lessons on peace
I
am alone now in sitting here for the nature talking above Fis –Fis sounds
Few
light, slight dark, one or two passerby is moving on the street in late autumn.
Roofless
shops on the street;
Faring
wood a sweet woman is making cakes for the customers.
Young
couples are taking hurry up
To
save time in busy life
Hurry
up for going flat, make routine to next day.
After
all mind don’t to go in living room to keep such a night.
No comments:
Post a Comment