This poem is writen for Najmul's first mobile friend named Amrin (The first character of each word of first line make Amrin.)
A moon
Rises in night,
While darkness comes
In my mind.
Twinkling and twinkling
She gives her light,
Whether it is
Day or night.
You live in the sky
When it's clean,
Your light comes
To fill my thirsty eye
But if it rains
Would you
Make these
Simply dream.
Writen by-
Najmul Hoque
(My Best Friend)
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