TRUST

My Darling ...!

May be Mountain is fly, but river never fly

Spring may be dry, but tear never be dry,

Because that tear is combination of our happy and sorrow.

Worship may be without priest, but love never without heart

May be ocean without waves, but man never exist without breath,

Because everything has its own beginning and end.

River-Ganga may be impure, but truth never can be false

May be Earth will be artificial, but birth and death never artificial,

Because God see the truth but we have to wait.

May be you forget, how you think about me

But our promises of past we never be forget,

May be I have forget, how you were in my arms

But your kiss of trust is always unforgettable.