Hidden Treasure Poem by Rubayet Alam
Hidden Treasure
Cold weather shaking figure, having gotten glow
Quiet moment, passing sloth turn into snow.
Father's going to take dinner with regarded mom
Continuously, I am watching their momentum.
Bro's coming in a hurry with his heavy luggage
We all find new liven heart as a heaven message.
Besides fish and chicken, also there exist curry
Mother's dishes are shown as creation of vary.
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