The Generous World Poem by Md. Ziaul Haque
The Generous World
The world holds us to its bosom,
Like a mother,
Looks after us constantly,
As a caretaker!
The world moves like a top,
As a rolling stone it gathers no moss at any station!
Since being idle as a cocoon is not normal,
As says Foucault in 'Madness and Civilisation'!
The massive world is like a huge breast!
Looks so beautiful in the universe's chest!
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