Shamim AA Kabir 16/10/2014
Streets, roads and the way
Sun, stars and the day
Streams, rivers and the sea
Flowers, essence and the bee.
Sand, coast and sea beach
Width, height and get rich.
Air, water and weather
Single, double and together.
Days, months and the year
Wish, whisper and the tear.
Tea, coffee, salt and sugar
Sweets, Cards, bread and butter.
Sand hips, sea drops and island
Stone cracks to make it sand.
Air, earth and the ground
I need them all reach to my hand.
Gates, doors and window
Steam, vapour and rainbow.
Youth or young
Right or wrong
Hope and hopeless
Midway's madness
Saturday's sadness
Great or grave
Dead of deaf
I need these all
Just to survive.
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