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Jul 2014
This path is much known,
Where all my flowers had grown
Near I saw a big dome,
It touched my own home
Beside a little pond,
I was finding my early bond
There blew a spring song,
Where I lost my only ping pong
And wind flew my life long
Slowly and Slowly,
The wind of banner had gone
Still I am finding my furry fond,
The words had gone so beyond -

@Musfiq us shaleheen
life is moving but still we missed our springtime, so imagery so serene.
Musfiq us shaleheen
Written by
Musfiq us shaleheen  47/M/Dhaka, Bangladesh
(47/M/Dhaka, Bangladesh)   
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