Practice Makes A Man Perfect - Poem by Md. Ziaul Haque

In almost every sphere of life in fact,
Practice makes a man perfect,
It is so universal an adage,
To be preserved like a gem in every age!

Because of our practice we ‘are',
Life is a recipe altogether,
Of abundant practices,
With no practice, there will be damages!

Therefore practice is inevitable like breathing,
The more we practise, the more we start flourishing!

Poems by Md. Ziaul Haque

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