Love On The Roof Poem by Md. Ziaul Haque
Love On The Roof
Friendly was the air,
My eyes got stuck on the girl so fair,
Standing on the roof just next to my home,
Touching my disorderly hair, I missed a comb!
Forgetting all else, I kept watching her,
As if she were a star,
Waiting to return home soon,
I wished time should stop that noon!
Her beauty hypnotised my soul,
At that very moment, she did seem my lone goal.
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