My Past Joy Poem by RABIUL SARDAR

I am a very simple boy, enjoy every times from morning to night with my own mind.Because I have come to know that there is no one in the family of our social home, with whom I can make my joy of heart.
One day I was pondering about my own loveship with her, whose name was very charming to me at all.There is more relish in her name.I am very excited when I here her name, fameand her ornamented beauty. Her both eyes clears all exhausted moment of my mind or my heart.
Now I should remember all the moments that compelled me to to take a wrong way.I understood that the way in which I was walking with danger of my willing heart.
At last, I recognise that I was then false doer of Love.
RABIUL SARDAR
School Life of Sitanagar High School.
(2011-2014)