Now the earth is not shine
Because of the vulnerable time ,
So many rites with stripes
Making a puzzled rhyme.
Who wants to be here?
Who knows who is there?
Nobody is dear or sunshine
A vibrant mask making the chime.
Oh no!
The peacock can’t dance anymore,
The children forget to sing,
The garden turns into a jinx.
Pls!
Save us dear Lord.
Bless us all the paths.
We can’t see this anymore.
The presentation is here
The present time shimmers,
Glittering Pearls all over
Let’s make the new lively layer.
Copyright ©️S Afrose, BD.
11th Nov-25
