Moving Along Poem by Md. Ziaul Haque

Moving Along



Moving along like the wind,
That is deathless ever,
Even like the cloud,
And the timeless water!

I need to move,
Since moving is living,
If my body stops moving someday,
I must be stirred by Stephen Hawking.

Does the world rest for a while ever?
Movement is the patent rule of nature!

Friday, February 12, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: hope
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Md. Ziaul Haque

Md. Ziaul Haque

Sylhet, Bangladesh
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