Keep The Dreams Poem by Mamunur Rahman

Keep dreams In solitude, many thoughts form in the heart
Rakhi does it herself; Let me talk about Amal; In sweet melody, small
In a small way I am surrounded by people around you, who are you
Memories! Golden evening; The intense nature of my fading green;
For the sake of survival, I am fascinated by the glow of light
Smooth evening: The drunken breeze that touched my voice precisely; The sound of the bright, vibrating sound of a miraculous heart in my finger At the helm, the shining beauty rests on a distant blue In the sea, the dark lonely light shines through the stars, endless; Let the grace of grace be in the spring of divine transformation;