"Incandescent Boishakh" Poem by TOWHID IQBAL

"Incandescent Boishakh"

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At the end of temperate soft spring / hot curd.
What kind of nature is boishakh?
In the incandescent!
Kumbhshakshi storms in the storm, drowning in the tree shade.
Any type of euphoria Baishakh?
To catch!
How many people were killed, some of the rice was flown by the house and the house was broken, the wreath was worn and the wreaths wear.
How did Boishakh come with roupasarasa?
Today in nature!
There is no water in the mouth of the farmer, no allotment in the stomach. There is no water in the rice / river nallah, irrigation inhibition.
What a cruel Boishakh?
Wound and attack!
In Kharkhpur, the skin of the golden sunshine, the skin is burnt / tired of body and mind.
How does the Baishakh appear?
Incandescent Boishakh!

Thursday, June 20, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: house,nature,poem,storms,sunshine,water
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Chinedu Dike 22 June 2019

Well articulated and nicely brought forth with conviction. An insightful creation.

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Mahtab Bangalee 21 June 2019

There is no water in the mouth of the farmer, no allotment in the stomach. There is no water in the rice / river nallah, irrigation inhibition. What a cruel Boishakh? Wound and attack! /// wonderful expression

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