The moonlit night will not loss herself
All light would be lighted up together
Once upon a time.
Feather of bird would not be motionless
Though all ether melody be formed a large wave.
Leave of earth will not seem at us
Though green or black color
Will not mixed with each other.
Everyday the sun rises
Sound be sweet
Leave are green
As stone is as solid though smooth
River is aimless
We would be the same.
-R.Amin
Bangladesh
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem