The country I born it's Bangladesh
I speak in Bangla,it's my tongue
I sing in Bangla,it's my song
I walk in Bangla,it's my way
I dream in Bangla,it's my world.
I love the people of Bangla
I love the land
I find peace in Bangla,it's my home.
Green grass,green trees,green field
Green nature,so beautiful
Change of seasons is wonderful
Hospitality of the people is appreciating
The natural beauties are worthseeing.
I rise in Bangla,it's my sun
I sleep in Bangla,it's my moon
I draw Bangla,it's my art
I feel Bangla,it's my heart.
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Inner Awakening: "Illuminate the darkness and soothe the whispering within"
PoetryIn the quiet corners of their soul, a poet was born-an observer of the world's shadows and its soft whispers of light. Through the pages of time, they journeyed, tracing the lines of their own existence. With a heart that feels deeply and a spirit t...
