Untough Of My Beauty Poem by Mamunur Rahman

All my troubles are in deep darkness,
Yet they could not bury it in the clouds, in the blue forests,
Being stable, persistent can lead to something bigger,
Unable to remain steadfast, unwavering in your red light,
Your footsteps, trouble spots, faded memories, unadulterated shelves,
Like grass flowers, the light is mixed with luminous light
And seeing it, I was moving towards it
Dreams are the fastest human, with a chest in the red cloud,
With the heat of tone, I have set your foot on the path;
My cry! Secretions hidden in the chest;
Don't shake you, don't cool your body, barefoot,
You don't know, I have no destination other than the path!
Which, you will think in the morning, afternoon and evening.
Dreaming, where is your destination? In a vacuum, in the air
You're living My blood and frost will flow,
Takes you to the glowing green plants
Deep and lonely, lonely mind!
If your footprint is in my drawing!
A sign and if there is any silver in my country
Look, I'll be right next to you.