Md. Ziaul Haque
Tongue Of Glass! - Poem by Md. Ziaul Haque
What could possibly happen,
If everyone had a tongue made of glass?
Would anyone talk much then?
Certainly not, irrespective of the class!
Less talk means more work,
More work means progress,
Progress means happiness,
Mental peace is born of happiness!
We should be aware of what we say,
This is what we should collectively pray.
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