Strange Poem by SHAH SAKIRUL ISLAM

Strange

Rating: 5.0


When we watch the sorrows of a film stars in a movie, we cry,
But same scene in the real life our eyes are remaning very dry!
Days, months, years pass by, I don't see love and compassion...
One part of the country enjoy the life, other part is stone as fry.

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