Road No.4 Poem by Reza Raza

There are some address, there will be some forever -
Peace and palms of tranquility stay spread
History of quarter century walks on the streets
The Great swan of Ashok pond-
Eats the scent of Kalijira rice on the fur of the chest
Oak branches preserves the love in the lake's moonlight
Celebration of fire is in air - flows immense love of flapping wings -
After many days when the sun goes down -
Road No.4 of Dhanmondi, Dhaka-
Blooming the laughter of the red china rose beautifully welcomes me!