It Was 1996 Poem by md.abdul mannan

It Was 1996



Share market
Many people’s target
To be a millionaire
In a year

Selling the milky cow
Selling the bucket
Giving wife false vow
Snatching her locket.

Rushing to the Broker house
Sitting like domestic mouse
To buy and sell share
To be a millionaire

Then with the empty pocket
Sunken eye salty socket
Returned he home
It was 1996
Cent percent doom

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md.abdul mannan

md.abdul mannan

Manirumpur, Jessore, Bangladesh
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