My Owes Poem by Ershad Mazumder
Ershad Mazumder
House 1, Road 23B, Gulshan 1, Dhaka 1212, Bangladesh(Now live in Dhaka permanently.)
House 1, Road 23B, Gulshan 1, Dhaka 1212, Bangladesh(Now live in Dhaka permanently.)
My Owes
My owes are turning sea
Waves are hungry to swallow me
Anybody there to rescue me
On the shore I want to be.
My owes are turning mountain
Drag me to the holy fountain
To suck me to the sea
Anybody there to rescue me.
My woes are turning dark cloud
Cover me with a black shroud.
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Poems By Ershad Mazumder
Ershad Mazumder
House 1, Road 23B, Gulshan 1, Dhaka 1212, Bangladesh(Now live in Dhaka permanently.)
House 1, Road 23B, Gulshan 1, Dhaka 1212, Bangladesh(Now live in Dhaka permanently.)
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