MAHTAB BANGALEE Home Poems

I am human of the world's green dome
Wherever I move universe is my home

The stars of the dark canvas night sky
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A hall of four white walls under a roof
Window with a door touches afar sky
Full with books lick all the laden wits soup
Breeze comes from the legend tree of fair high
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words
need a home!

real home of
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For a happy smiling child on my head
After a while I feel warm water bad
My baby son is heaven
Child is by born innocent
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