Greetings friends. Hope you all are doing well by God's grace. Alhamdulillah, with your many prayers and God's infinite mercy, I am also well.
Today I come to you with a poem. I like poetry a lot. I love my country and I want to share a patriotic poem with you. You have already enjoyed the poem and for that I am eternally grateful. Today's poem refers a lot to my motherland Bangladesh so I share it with you. The nature poet of Bengal liked this poem very much and enjoyed it and gave us this beautiful poem.
I will come back to the banks of the Dhansindi - this Bengal
Maybe not human - maybe in the guise of a conch shell;
Maybe as the morning crow in this land of Karthik's Navanna
One day I will come to this jackal-shade floating in the mist;
Maybe I will be a duck - the girl's - red feet in Ghungur Rahib,
The whole day will be spent floating in water filled with the smell of pen;
I will come again to love the river fields of Bengal
In this green pitiful riot of Bengal, wet by the waves of Jalangir;
Maybe you'll see the beauty flying in the evening wind;
Maybe you will hear a Lakshmi owl calling on the branch of the tree;
Perhaps a child spreading chaff on the grass of a yard;
In the murky waters of Rupsa, the youth may have a white tear
Dinga Bai; - Ranga Megh is swimming in the dark and coming to the nest
You will see the dhabal buck; You will find me in their crowd
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