asef fakih

Rookie (28/10/1988 / Dhaka, Bangladesh)

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The Light Jubiliant

The wrath was pure,
when time seduced the end
to my grave, I was so sure
that the wound would be mend.
The life in a canvas
colors all blurry
I thought only death has
the color dark and starry.
Life is painful

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