All Is Well Poem by Md. Ziaul Haque

All Is Well



When there's no corruption,
No room for fabrication,
Nothing mean to sell.

All is well,
When patriotism flies high,
Like a bird in the sky,
Dishonesty ending up in hell.

All is well when love as flower does bloom,
Stampeding all the hatred, agony and gloom.

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Md. Ziaul Haque

Md. Ziaul Haque

Sylhet, Bangladesh
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