Sylhet at Night

The moon welcomed me,

The air touched me gently,

The street lights smiled more,

And my heart seemed to soar.


The rickshaw moved on,

I felt like flying on a dragon!

As if I were entering cloud nine,

Amid delight and pleasure divine!


Sylhet is more beautiful at night,


Like a lost kite at unreachable height!


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bishu's picture

I too love cycle rickshaw rides in my locality (u no where)



I prefer them to motorized vehicles



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Certainly my esteemed friend.