False Dream Poem by Md. Aminul islam

What's amazing creation
The same eyes, the same mouth filled with compassion,
Steadfast in his vision of the Faeroe not.
own  climb into deep water bicker
The desert than I spy
I climb from sea water along flood water.
It can be a far-off country
Where the homestead of birth,
Wretchedly overwhelmed by all the sky, all the earth.
I love fly away yare
Side of the earth forever, which is probably the lost,
We're not going to go away, he run frist.
People would come in close
Boiling flowers in the garden when the last line popped up
He was now in his translucent.
People today do not know the happieness
I am who I am, they?
Who is the richest in the back of a poor is all a false dream.