Firing Line Of The Breaking Dreams Poem by Mohammad Mohi Uddin

Constantly assistance: the keynote of elevation is,
Yet silence is grand - dishonor from everywhere.

Numerous tolerance; once more self-denial,
Yet summer dispensation.

The tree's branch and branchlet are broken;
Servant in thought and act, finally taunt.

The land is cultivated, planted with fondness,
Rainy flood washed away total crops.

Dreams are bloody; brilliance is asleep,
The frustration of defeat is excessively unbearable.

The harmony of demand and expectation is a bit;
Where the end of life for exploring vows is!

Boating in the tears of values and sense of life,
To cross the last ferry in the evening of survival.