Glorified September – Entesar Hasan
In my homeland, tidings of joy unfurled, Awake, O larks, with melodic trill. Flags of glory danced, radiant and bold, Ascending heights, adorned with pottery’s thrill. This September’s balance, a scale of grace, It arrived, heralding blessings untold. Eid graced my land, prosperity embraced, Cities adorned, bathed in luminous gold. Gone, the cloud of distress …