At last there is poisonous alphabet
In eye dictionary
Now am I young from boyhood
Afraid of thinking
Whether am I a large tree in the soil of soul? Body
becomes motionless
As am I inhuman is formed by own statue.
At midnight the devil ran away
While invoked by pledge;
Solders are presented at battlefield
With sleepy eye;
A war is occurred
I am a defeated solider without bloodshed.
Be destroyed at the dustbin of earth
Eye is dark
Heart has cancer
-R.Amin
Bangladesh
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