Wall: Finishes a Road or Begins a New One?A Poem by Md. Ziaul HaqueWall is a barrier for sure to most, A fence to some, maker of good neighbours! Reminding us of “Mending Wall”, And the meaningless walls, so hated by Robert Frost.
To me a glass is always half filled with water, And wall is no exception, I don’t think a wall marks the end of a road, Can’t you see its ‘carpet-scattering’ on a new lane to walk over?
Yes my friend, even the wall of human hearts, Can’t help making room for thousands of novel paths. © 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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