Muzahidul Reza

Gold Star - 255,796 Points (26 March,1978 / Charaihatee; Mohangonj; Rajibpur.)

The Ship Of Desert - Poem by Muzahidul Reza

I am camel
The ship of desert
Bear humans, things and mail
To the hearts in desert;

39 days back
Water I drank,
Again tomorrow I will drink
With me the bell will ring;

Again I will start
My path through desert
I don't care for hot or storm
As I'm created in strong form;

Leaves, grasses I eat
Or what my owner may collect
I am not disobedient
I am always much patient.




Muzahidul Reza
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Topic(s) of this poem: desert, ship


Comments about The Ship Of Desert by Muzahidul Reza

  • Ena EnaEna Ena (4/9/2017 8:44:00 AM)

    Wonderful poem in great arts and wisdom (Report)Reply

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  • Muzahidul RezaMuzahidul Reza (4/8/2017 3:51:00 PM)

    Again I will start
    My path through desert
    I don't care for hot or storm
    As I'm created in strong form;
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Poem Submitted: Saturday, April 8, 2017



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