No Command Over Poem by Muzahidul Reza
No Command Over
On the way suddenly one day I stood
Seeing a traveler hurt, groaned and swooned
No one was to hold the patient
But I have no command over death
As I have no command over withering flower
No command over stopping time or
No command over happening behind
What power do I deserve as a mortal mankind?
Copyright © Muzahidul Reza | 06/26/2017
It is practical, it is true in mortal human life, wonderful write,10
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10/31/2025 6:54:29 AM # 1.0.0
This poem is great written, good poem, thank you,10