Treasure Island

Seema Chowdhury

(14th September,1971 / Dhaka, Bangladesh)

Island Of Feelings


Island of feelings is surrounded with love
Where each new path, bent and curve
Is filled with something bright and new
And spread its color like a rainbow hue

That place is so neat, serene and quiet
That one just feels like steering its sight
Because its beauty forces you to supress
Your feelings and don't let your words to express

It may sound wierd but that is true
Whenever you feel lonely and blue
You must visit the island of care
Where many things are present to share

All your smile, sorrow and tears
And show you things that're present there
That can bring you peace and delight
And show you rare things that are bright.

Submitted: Tuesday, October 14, 2008
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