The New Nation - Internet Edition

Garden

What! I named the garden

If all the flowers

fallen on the ground!

Once there is no flower

in the burning world

how can men live

with full of desert

If the trees are destroyed

one after another

what we can call the green land!

When the world is gray

how can I separate myself

How can I separate

from the burning world ?

Half of the life

On the chair

In cannot conceive

when

Half of the Quen

marbaling beneath the table

as a rate

But

The dream breakup

Then I conceive

I have no more time

I am no more alive

There is no mercy for a man.

I have destroyed

Half of my life

but nothing savings.

Shujauddin Kaisar