Blessed Land Poem by Md. Ziaul Haque
Blessed Land
This is the land,
That has cultivated me,
And made me stand,
With my head, lofty.
So indebted to it am I,
Don't really know how,
I can pay back, is it possible even if I try?
It's time to make my mind up now.
Certainly this land is like a lap of the mother,
Leaving no room for gap holding us all lovingly together.
Friday, October 17, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: patriotism
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4/16/2024 7:17:18 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Beautiful land is a very beautiful affectionate poem for your mother land. Very much expressive. Keep on writing.