Poet: Milon Sarkar
Life is not but imagination at all,
That knocks at the door of success.
Humans survive in the world,
For winning the dreams.
There can not be compared with burdens,
Don’t cry down the dreams of own self.
Dream is to be versatile,
life will be like sands.
Don’t wonder the nightmare’s dream,
That is hypocrisy except nothing.
Contain in all dreams in the core of heart,
There will be at last succeeded.