Treasure Island

Seema Chowdhury

(14th September,1971 / Dhaka, Bangladesh)

You Can Do It


Things may seem hard for you right now
And you may not think of a way to how
Solve troubles that're standing in the way
And are blocking sunshine to touch your day
But I know and believe and that's true
That with a little courage you can do
And you can handle your problems with care
If only you can learn to banish your fear
So have faith in you and on your god
For he can help when things are odd
And request him to grant you courage's kit
So you can know that you can surely do it.

Seema Chowdhury

Submitted: Monday, October 04, 2010

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  • Soumita Sarkar (1/13/2014 4:02:00 AM)

    God shall help all..................Good.I invite you to read and rate my poems......Thanks. (Report) Reply

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