Lost In Both World Poem by Asimuzzaman Asim

Moony everything being in mash with you
After the vesper of grief she's leaving me,

The house is deserted, all jourm are blue
she left, and now, the spring too is blue,

she had liberty to guilt but for four days
lord will punish her in his own ways,

The world made her to forget all about me,
uneasiness to make wages took her away from me

She sticked fain at today,
Don't ask what joy my heart felt today.