Mind
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Mahtab Bangalee
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Mind is crying
Outside it's raining
Mind is smiling
Outside it's breezing
By the colorful letters of mind
The world is ornated
Mind somewhere makes me a king
somewhere a slave
Sometimes mind dresses me up as human
sometimes as beast
Of life
A boatman the mind is
Where time is flowing river
There need a oar of powerful love
to row the life boat in time;
Otherwise
Oar of hate drowns the boat
03.10.2020 Chattogram
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