Setara bibi under the lamp post - Literature - observerbd.com : The glittering city aroundLife is rich with red, blue light of neonWide sky over the headPieces of moonlight, scatteredAnd in that splashed pieces of meteorThose are taken by the scientists of NASASo height the civilization reachesThis city is the flow of happiness nowSome men like us pass the wayWith frustration
Touch gently These are my hands I have traveled a lot; Hug gently It is me I am tired; Take me With you Please, do not miss. Yes, It is I am here To give you a kiss.