Going Crazy Poem by Mashiur Rahman

Going Crazy



I wanted to simple but fastest way.
Only you know that it's received or not
I can't match with others
about thinking, movement, speech and acts.

Most of the time seems to me
I'm resident of the another planet at my own the planet.

I'm going crazy
But I do not act like mad
All are still something wrong to me
I do not like that
I can not move easily with everyone....

The beauty of the nature of her music draws me
Found new happiness in the midst of nature.

Tuesday, January 13, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: crazy
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Mashiur Rahman

Mashiur Rahman

Naogaon, Bangladesh
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