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Aug 2019
I survived from death,
And made a new wreath.
Someone is calling me outside,
To a green youthful woods so wide!

He is like Picaso holding brush,
What a hallucination and crush!
My blue sky is dotted with red-yellow,
Are you trap of rainbow? sweet mellow.

A sweet lass tunes her anklet,
Happiness is smiling like gorgeous velvet.
The sea is in reap tide,
Who are you mariner sleepless guide?

Who is giving life such a magic touch?
Why is happiness flowing sprinkling so much?
The shiny dawn smiles as night disappears,
Not death, Love emerges with happy cheers.
Nargis Parveen
Written by
Nargis Parveen  F/Bangladesh
(F/Bangladesh)   
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