MisfortuneA Poem by zainulMisfortune begets fortune and freedomWhen misfortune follows misfortune like violent waves
I get frightened by the deadly surge I look for shelters like covered caves An unknown person inside me makes frantic urge It seems that misfortune will never end My mere existence will face painful doom I passionately hope for a benevolent friend Who will take me to a safe home Suddenly a strange voice starts to mutter I stare around to see the person Something seems to move and flutter I feel that somebody delivers a sermon I get courage from the words of wisdom Misfortune begets fortune and freedom © 2014 zainulFeatured Review
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14 Reviews Added on March 6, 2014 Last Updated on March 6, 2014 Tags: misfortune, fortune, freedom, friend, sermon, benevolent, courage, words of wisdom AuthorzainulDhaka, BangladeshAboutI am a born writer. But always hesitated to publish. I regret now in vain. more..Writing
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