Good Feelings in Worse Time

 Good Feelings in Worse Time.
                        - AF Ekbal. 
                        
I see the clumsy fate of my countryman, 
Clouds all around their heads; 
Fighting with the unseen enemy 
Keeping hands upon hands. 
My country is poor but brave 
My country belongs a loving wave 
My country has the chain of love 
My country lulls the quint dove 
No pamdamic can brings it's loss Enthusiastic spur easily can cross 
All the roug-necks and evils . 

Impulse of delight soon 
Shall overcome  
Darkness of hazard presumptions 
Defying the vassel crews 
Soaked in boast and arrogance 
And the gardens would soon 
Be fragrant of humanity 
Shall presume in excellence ! 
             18-05-2021 

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