Sense Poem by Delwar Hossain

Sense



Precocity of thought tarnishes goodsenes.
Senses hide in shame.
Desired light of solace hardly peeps.
Sense inside sense produces silent roars
In fear of immaturity.
Wisdom and well thought build up
Pleasant abode by removing Nearsightedness.

Sunday, March 18, 2018
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