End Of The Way Poem by Mr.R. Amin

End of the Way

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