The Poems Help Me To Know

I don't know why,
why this world is so beautiful

I'm whirling
like the sudden wind with some dust
on the opened field

I'm whirling
like the satellites
central point- the life on this earth

I'm walking, flying
like the festival balloons

I'm enjoying my life
On the royal path of the Dhaka city,
my favorite city this is
dense population city and with all I'm pleased

there the Aedes mosquitoes and
the dengue fever hospitalize some patients
daily and.....!

there the water hyacinth flowers
still, show me the meaning of beautiful life

there the lotus on the cow dung
survives all my dream
in my daily activities

there the poems
help me to know the unknown beautiful 


-Monday, July 29, 2019 Chattogram
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Debole Avatar
January 31, 2023 at 7:32 AM
Agree. Poets can see the beauty that is not obvious to others and point it out in their writings - as you did. You are a poet!
Krutsinger Avatar
October 21, 2019 at 1:11 AM
Your "ode to a poem" is well taken and greatly expressed.
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