(March 8, / House 11B, Road 28, Dhanmondi R/A, Dhaka -1209, Bangladesh(Now live in Dhaka permanently.))

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My Dream Room

One fine morning after a long gap
I entered my dream room
I enjoyed the fragrance of grilled meat
sleeping on my table.
And kitchen ware unclean
here and there.
My dream opened drawer of bread
white clothes and poetry.

Submitted: Sunday, August 10, 2008


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