Care Love To Clear Poem by MAHTAB BANGALEE

The scythe of lover mowing the sky stars
On the night of glittering moon to drive
The heart of lovers in the fervent fairs
With the wings of whispering dove in hive

Woods of Robert Frost there are many ways
That showing the life has no stoppage phase
Come not to sleep but run to rejoice days
By clearing the scrubland of life on chase

Life goal is peace in the heart of human
Empathy, happiness, smiles for all souls
Clearing thorny walls with the fearless gen
Have to conquer the world with equal rules

We can clear our negative sense by love
If we care peace and truth in active nerve



© Mahtab Bangalee
Chattogram
February 13,2023