Newspaper Poem by Md. Ziaul Haque

Newspaper



Everyday brings hot news the newspaper,
Since it also shapes minds, let’s call it a shaper!
Whatever the name is, it is inevitable,
Even if certain news is terribly questionable!

A day without newspaper,
Is like a day without water,
Sometimes it acts like oxygen,
Appeasing the readers over and over again!

The irony is- today’s newspaper gets old tomorrow,
Like food helping civilisation to grow!

Tuesday, November 24, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: news
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Md. Ziaul Haque

Md. Ziaul Haque

Sylhet, Bangladesh
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