Md. Ziaul Haque
Newspaper - Poem by Md. Ziaul Haque
Everyday brings hot news the newspaper,
Since it also shapes minds, let’s call it a shaper!
Whatever the name is, it is inevitable,
Even if certain news is terribly questionable!
A day without newspaper,
Is like a day without water,
Sometimes it acts like oxygen,
Appeasing the readers over and over again!
The irony is- today’s newspaper gets old tomorrow,
Like food helping civilisation to grow!
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