I watch the children come out and play
The sun has risen for a wonderful day
Its a great feeling, being known
Helping out a friend, when they're alone
The beauty of life is such
a pat on the shoulder, sure its not much
But there comes a time, when we understand
that there is a good soul in every wasteland
Taking the best in every message I can
so the mirror on the wall, turns to sand.
The river rushes down the stream
the complexities of life are more than they've been
Forward we scream, paradise for all
together we stand, divided we fall
খুব সুন্দর লিখেছো রনিত! খুব ভাল লেগেছে তোমার কবিতা! ছন্দবিন্যাস খুব ভাল হয়েছে! wonderful dear!
Dr. Zayed Bin Zakir Shawon