Md. Ziaul Haque
We Are Ever On The Run... - Poem by Md. Ziaul Haque
Some run after money,
Some after fame,
Some are busy chasing sexy girls,
Some are hungry to defame!
The earth is ever on the move,
So are the creatures here,
Indolence implies lagging behind,
While like the daffodils we swiftly disappear!
Life is chasing the dreams and moving on constantly,
Life is doing our share before leaving eternally!
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