A poem by Nazifa Hasan

  

 Beauty That Breathes

.                                Nazifa Hasan

Everyone loves the flower—its brief and blazing song.
But I’ve learned to love the leaves that linger when it’s gone.

The flower flares for moments, a spark of borrowed light;
The leaves stay through the quiet, the rain, the longest night.

The flower basks in glances, in being seen, to be—
The leaves just breathe and offer shade, a steady constancy.

So beauty isn’t brilliance, or glory, or applause—
It’s in the patient, unseen strength that holds up all it draws.

To whom it may concern,

I, MD. Nazmul Hasan hereby confirms that I have the authority to grant permission on behalf of my daughter, Nazifa Hasan.

I give my full consent for the poem "BEAUTY THAT BREATHES"  to be published

This consent includes publication on your site.

I understand and agree that this material may be publicly accessible once published.

Here's also my daughter's short biography: 
"Hi, I’m Nazifa Hasan. I’m a 10th-grade student. I'm from Dhaka, Bangladesh. I’m especially interested in writing, and I like learning new things and challenging myself. In my free time, you’ll usually find me writing and reading.

Father  of Nazifa Hasan,
MD. Nazmul Hasan
Dhaka,Bangladesh