It is rare
Friday, March 23,2018
8: 16 PM
It is rare
Where one dares!
To take refuge in nature
This is our nature
We are a lame duck
And struck
In greed and jealousy
There is no time left to pray an almighty
When you are ignorant of surroundings!
You can't have any findings
You know nothing about sunshine
And silver shining of the moon
Some people know nothing about morning breeze
They experience freezing cold of the air conditioner
Some people have not seen even moon
Who do they may know about the sweating in the afternoon
Let us cultivate the habit
Ofknowing persons and greet them
It is our cultural tradition
To know others and build harmonious relation
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