Rahman Henry

Gold Star - 38,854 Points (14 January 1970 / Natore, Bangladesh.)

Bangladesh - Poem by Rahman Henry

They seem not to stop
Piercing continous even the corpse
With sharp spears

The victim is but our mother
Our beloved Bangladesh

And the killers are his inheritors
Who faught for the delta till his death!

Topic(s) of this poem: country, nation, tyranny

Form: Free Verse

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Poem Submitted: Friday, November 6, 2015

Poem Edited: Tuesday, December 1, 2015

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