The Ring Poem by Md. Ziaul Haque

The Ring



She has gifted me with a ring,
It does look so beautiful,
It is a sort of surprise from her,
Wearing it I have said ‘wonderful! '

Indeed the ring manifests her taste,
It does reveal her class to me,
In every possible sense,
As the sunshine discloses the mystery!

I am saved the moment she says she loves me!
I am getting beholden to her progressively.

Thursday, January 14, 2016
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Md. Ziaul Haque

Md. Ziaul Haque

Sylhet, Bangladesh
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