Treasure Island

Asif Andalib

(27 November 1967 / Moez Monzil, Komlapur, Faridpur, Bangladesh)

A Confession


I miss you so much
Sometimes I drink alcohol
To forget the pain
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  • Unwritten Soul (12/9/2012 1:11:00 AM)

    Confession of drinking alcohol? hahahaha joking
    you need to eat more chocolate then...that will help you to confess better LOL_Soul (Report) Reply

  • Sina Bina (12/7/2012 9:58:00 PM)

    Sometimes I drink alcohol
    To forget the pain
    ......and sometimes that you dont drink what do you do to forget the pain?
    I think in your poem, your sense about her (or him) is not permanent and it is a type of sense and it is real. (Report) Reply

  • The Reader (10/31/2012 9:33:00 AM)

    what is the actual confession for?
    for missing someone?
    drinking?
    or trying to forget the pain? (Report) Reply

  • George F. Hunter (10/26/2012 9:53:00 AM)

    Don't drink, it will make you depressed. Find another woman. That will make you happy. So they tell me.
    Good haiku anyway. (Report) Reply

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