My Limerick - 7 Poem by Sanat Kumar Banerjee
My Limerick - 7
সোদর বনের দক্ষিণরায় কাবু হাঁটুর ব্যাথায়
স্কচ হুইস্কি মালিশ করে কবিরাজের কথায়
মাঝের থেকে নেশার ঘোরে
রাত ফুরুলে প্রথম ভোরে
লম্ফ দিয়ে চড়ল গিয়ে হাওড়া ব্রিজের মাথায়।
Sunday, March 12, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: limerick
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