on
the palm
turmoil fate
of the next year
as like burning coal
no peace in working hand
backbone is suffering clasps
waiting for the new tragic time
sipping the slaver of dearth panic
©Mahtab Bangalee
Chattogram
10/11/2022
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
not bad writings about our country life