After the Last Sky!A Poem by Md. Ziaul HaqueIs it the last sky? Yes so think I, How do you identify? I just know, I can’t lie.
I hope there is one more, That will help us enjoy added time, Holding your hand along the shore, Your breath to my ears will chime.
I just can’t leave your hands, Even if the demon from hell lands. © 2014 Md. Ziaul Haque |
StatsAuthorMd. Ziaul HaqueSylhet, BangladeshAboutMd. Ziaul Haque is originally from Zakiganj, Sylhet, Bangladesh. He is a poet, epic writer, writer, academic, thinker, songwriter, short story writer, reviewer, columnist, essayist, researcher and sch.. more..Writing
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