Aftab Ur Rahaman Zahin

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It was on a yellow fresh morning.
In the field, under the rainbow, I was just collecting
The golden harvest I have grown
And singing "my heart flies on".
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Department of English Bangladesh University of Professionals)

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It's Time To Go

It was on a yellow fresh morning.
In the field, under the rainbow, I was just collecting
The golden harvest I have grown
And singing "my heart flies on".

At that moment, He just reached at me
Whom I thought then not to see
In such a time of my harvest
I have grown my life's best.

He told me "Good job, you poor old. Now it's time to go back,
And just follow my track.
The One, who sent me, waiting for you,
With the best invite, not for all but only a few"

I said "how can I leave
such gold seeds
which, in my whole life, I prayed most
Now, I get them with a boast"

"Success doesn't matter how much have you grown.
Don't lose hope.
It's time to go back. The one is waiting,
It's time to go".

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