In Quest Of Goodness - Poem by Muzahidul Reza
In Quest Of Goodness
February 12, 2019
Riding on the autumn white clouds
Floating on the spring crazy air
Pleasing that the best sounds
I have come to meet you, dear!
Where is your pet will receive me?
Where is your bird will sing for me?
Where is your garden will spread scent?
Will offer fruit?
Where is unending path we will walk?
What is unending subject we will talk?
Where is the sweetest food we will eat?
Where is the purest water we will drink?
Where is the densest shadow under we will sit?
Where is the softest soil on we will sit?
Where is the pollutionless air we will inhale?
Which is the sweetest speech by we will hale?
There is empty vessel rolling
There are hard and ugly words echoing
There are enmity, greed, envy competing
All ill, evil, devils? m and satans are waiting.
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