Poem: My Wish

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What I want to be strong is mine

Face to face, see you stealthily,

How do you smile

How do laughter fountains fall

Do you have tole to smile?

How much breath you breathe,

If lost in the bottom of the thought.


What I want to be strong is mine

Seeing you very close,

As far as approaching

Every breath is available

Eyes in the eyes

Take away the eyes of shame!

Want to see the crowd,

Shame is yours

How do you look at the blind

How much love that kajal in the eyes,

Wanted to see the crowd.

Kamrul Islam – BaBu

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