@Alsha 4 October 2020 more from that month

Now the sky is open

The canopy flower has melted Now the sky is open, The moon, the stars, the sun, the clouds float in the same blue sound, In this new void I am close to them My dream in another world is delayed, Any house in the universe Revealed in the marble of the infinite wilderness, I cross the border day and night. But in the name of rain. Who knew light white clouds would be so thick? Asadha Shravan jumped in a loud voice In the consciousness in my eyes, The sea also comes floating on the sleeping coast And five-faced shells filled with air; Guruguru cloud sea heart Arterial electricity Utrol solitude. The rain stopped. Crispy drops on the grass, A steady breath is to hold them; Mir towards the light towards the darkness Our eternal Bashundhara Six beautiful colors in the east Evening decorated with lanterns The soul obsessed with the addition of a serious night. I don't know when I closed my eyes, I see an aura of peace on the northern path. Someone from the side asked, "How much?" What can I say? I am at the beginning of time. @ErdoganTalk Sir I have dedicated the above poem to you. I hope you like it. I read cash is new. I never thought of you before. I have become a fan. You are my idol. I will always find you by my side by following this path. I wish you hope. And I wish you all the best for your beautiful bright future. @ErdoganTalk