Treasure Island

Seema Chowdhury

(14th September,1971 / Dhaka, Bangladesh)

Perfect Day


When you feel joy all around
Is making the noise on the ground
And making everything appear bright
With the shine of happiness light
Then know that it is in your way
A gift of God of a perfect day
And when sun shines very high
And spreads joy on the sky
And tiny creatures known as birds
Singing tune of pleasure's word
Then know that it is in your way
A gift of God of a perfect day
And when night falls its curtain down
And still looks glorious the town
Where everyone is smiling with peace
And these troubles seems to cease
Then know that it is in your way
A gift of God of a perfect day.

Submitted: Friday, June 27, 2008

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