Flood Poem by Md. Ziaul Haque

Flood



Again appears the flood,
Like a stubborn ghost,
Properties are no more, lives are lost!
The victims’ hearts are smeared in blood.

Life seems like a tree,
Stagnant entirely,
In hope dwell many,
For a new sunshine to see!

Some like a dead watch stop living,
Some for a new start positively sing.

Sunday, October 25, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: catastrophe
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Md. Ziaul Haque

Md. Ziaul Haque

Sylhet, Bangladesh
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