এই পৃষ্ঠাটোৰ বৈধকৰণ হৈছে
Solid Gold
When I was a baby boy
I used to play with a toy
And found boundless joy.
When I was a school kid
I used to pay little heed
And what I liked I did,
When I grew a little older
With no trace of proper shoulder
I played football as a winger.
In my colourful college days
I travelled a little deeper
And became a goal-keeper.
Then came the days of no game
Got busy in search of fame
Collecting worries all that came.
Now when I have grown old
I shudder with a feeling of cold
Remembering those days of solid Gold. ❖
এজন ডাক্তৰৰ কবিতা • ১৩৭
