My Way Fast Poem by Delwar Hossain

My Way Fast



I make my way fast
White dreams knock at the door.
Fresh crops spreads savor at dark night.
I bind my pleasure
By counting with finger - beat,
Dream-bird spreads feathers
With hard endeavor
Inside the glassless drawing room.

Wednesday, July 12, 2017
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