End Of The Way Poem by R. Amin

Echo from far anchorage

As victory of sailor;

While have you been seen firstly

At the procession, Comrade.

Again a wave comes from Pacific

History of a storm in the sky

At the light year of class struggle.

Our baby would be grown-up

At the co-operative house

Another nostile would be born

Write a revolutionary poem

Uncle 'Hoe' will come

Like a scale of revolution

Again heard echo from the Everest

As a Mother of Gorky.

-R.Amin
Bangladesh