Make Me Free From The Suited Man. Poem by Rayhan Islam Shuvro

Make Me Free From The Suited Man.

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I don't fit society, I can't feed the suited man.
Laying on my back, I watch the clouds plan.
I don't know where should I be, what should have been done.
Only thing I understand, somewhere else I should run.



Listening the wind whistle, makes me feel I'm free.
Free from the wall they made, free from there speech.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Hayden Shreeve 28 April 2013

Now this I really enjoyed. Keep at it, I'd love to see another verse sprout. Great poem

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Rayhan Islam Shuvro

Rayhan Islam Shuvro

Jessore, Bangladesh
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