Poetry-
Looking forward to a new day
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——– Mahfuza Parveen Moni
Each day passes,and in anticipation of a new day, the feelings die
Getting, not getting the pain!
When the heart is as small as an ant
Sitting to die in the fire of love, then
Dying becomes important, surely.
Love, waiting to hear
Each day, seems like an eternity
Fear prevails everywhere,
Love is the great medicine of self-purification!
One fear under the whole sky,
Brings another’s authority over one’s own existence.
I saw life in the colors of the alphabet
Color in the perception of love, in your mind.
If they are in the sky, the moon also rises.
With the intention of developing their light
Trees bend in the wind
The wind is very afraid!
You don’t even touch me.
Fear is yours alone
If you fall in love by mistake.

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