Mother To Son Poem by Musfiq us shaleheen

Mother To Son



Mother said
Sit down and read my son
Son used to think
will the wind come today?
Can the kite to fly in the sky?

Mother said
Take your bath, my son
Eat food, come hurry
Son used to think
why does it happen at noon
why do not the friends come soon
Can I play today in the field?

Thursday, February 7, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: dream,love,mother,spring
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Musfiq us shaleheen

Musfiq us shaleheen

Khulna, Bangladesh
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