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Poem

My wings are unfurled

M. Mizanur Rahman



My wings are unfurled.



I shall meet my friends all over the world.

I shall not stay home alone without them.



The world is one but it is peopled

with all of them

who live and talk,

love and hate, fight and win.



They come and play.

They go and come, again

and again to rise and sleep

blind in darkness



And again they wake up and open

their eyes to see light



They crawl and walk. They hop and flop.

They run and race, rise and. fall.

They loss or gain, laugh or cry.

They lie and fly. They come in light

and go back to the dark.



Again they come back.

This is their game. That is all.

Strangely I am one with them!



On earth equally we came,

Equally we go today or tomorrow,

that is all the same!

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