Crying, It's First Song. Poem by Sk. Nurul Huda

Sk. Nurul Huda

Sk. Nurul Huda

Debipur, Memari, Burdwan, West Bengal, India

Crying, It's First Song.



When a child comes to earth from the womb,
What does he do?
He cries …
"Who are in front of me? " It wonders.
If he takes time to give her expression
We compel by a sweet and earthly beating touch…
Yet he cries…
"I thought the happy days would not be end…" says aside.

Thursday, May 18, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: fear,modern psalm,world
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Sk. Nurul Huda

Sk. Nurul Huda

Debipur, Memari, Burdwan, West Bengal, India
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