বুধবার, ১১ মার্চ ২০২৬, ০৪:২৩ পূর্বাহ্ন
Poet- Muslima Aktar
What is there that people can’t?
Cheast bulging…..
Even if the heart is bleeding,
It is thorny
Life is very scary.
A smile floats in Paul’s heart
Instantly empty heart basket,
Such a satisfied mind
Became going round in circles.
Absolutely in real life
caught in such dust,
It’s like robbing me
The heart can go crazy.
Hadiu baba my fathers
lives in Achin Pure,
He does not stop crying
Heart failure.
Premature constant stars
You have gone to Bhuban Para,
Horror has overtaken them
Achin Pur Gaya.
Cremation in the middle of the chest –
In their own way,
Look here and there
A blink of an eye.
The mind jumps into the abyss
Deep in the heart,
There is no leash, my chest is open
Apply perfume to one corner.
