The Journey
That is not true
Life is so easy
That is also a complicated issue.
This is a way
And you are the way-man
The road could be narrow
Must have the hole
So many zig-zag
And some places you may see
there is no address.
You are a passer-by
So the journey is yours
Know your destination
And know thyself
Where you want to reach
What’s your goal
Find your own path
To see the globe.
Sometimes it is dark night
Nothing can be seen
Sometimes you may feel
some eerie instinct.
Sometimes the way is
black lubricious peach
Sometimes it looks like
so easy under neon light.
Here happiness is in and out
No one can touch
Only can feel
when it would be gone.
Sad time makes scar
in mind set
The memories become so harsh,
ugly and black
But Being a blessed one
We erased that…
And with smile we say
It was fate!
It’s a playful game
We all are participants
Few can realize and
can see the tactics of life.
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@kamrun Nahar
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Posted 4:45 pm | Thursday, 16 September 2021
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