Heading : Respect
Written By : Ashadullaha Himu
The moon is in the sky,
A silver bird wants to fly,
Some lights are in my near,
A pin point silence in between the river,
How far the deep my eyes go,i look forward,
Some boatmen catching fish there.
Though grig making sound beside my ear,
Some sentences i can hear,
Every goodman is like the moon,
They defeat everyone soon,
Sometimes they be mentor of their whole life
, Always they impart lights in night,
No one can do something for them,
Because they are greatman.
They always stay in our heart,
Never they go apart,
Can ever anyone forget them ?
Respect,only respect, thousands and thousands.
Written By : Ashadullaha Himu
The moon is in the sky,
A silver bird wants to fly,
Some lights are in my near,
A pin point silence in between the river,
How far the deep my eyes go,i look forward,
Some boatmen catching fish there.
Though grig making sound beside my ear,
Some sentences i can hear,
Every goodman is like the moon,
They defeat everyone soon,
Sometimes they be mentor of their whole life
, Always they impart lights in night,
No one can do something for them,
Because they are greatman.
They always stay in our heart,
Never they go apart,
Can ever anyone forget them ?
Respect,only respect, thousands and thousands.
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