For Peace
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Muzahidul Reza
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One day by the misty regions
We will fly our white pigeons,
For peace we will call you all
We will gather in a big hall,
To dismiss our ever dispute
To show the mist going out,
To exchange only smile
We will open a new file,
Then over throwing all the thorns
We will bring all the corns,
Then we all will hoist peace flag
And we all will happily clap.
Muzahidul Reza
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