One upon a country
There was a SHE
Who herself called
The blessings of democracy
And desired so would be called
By her people too
Then she was not in position
Then she was an open window
Now
She is afraid of opinions
Afraid of light
Afraid of wind
Afraid of the flutter of truth
Afraid of the buzzing of bees
Afraid of voices from others
Sutting down windows
One after another
Now she is going to close
The doors
Because she is in position now
Wow...the limited democracy of bangladesh, where the government is a pvt ltd company!
Deep meaning poem poem... I can feel the.. She.. Thank you dear poet
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Wow! Marvellous poem.....!