A Fisherman Poem by Md. Ziaul Haque

A Fisherman



There goes the fisherman,
With his loved net,
And the boat so that he can,
Catch bounteous fish before the sunset.

He wishes for a friendly river,
For a lucky day,
The wind to be in his favour,
Like the sun's ray.

Waits like the passengers at station his family,
Praying for his life, praying for his safety.

Wednesday, January 14, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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Md. Ziaul Haque

Md. Ziaul Haque

Sylhet, Bangladesh
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