Open Window - Poem by Rokon Uddin
Through this window,
In came summer's heat
To make me sweat.
And rain showered
To get me wet.
Bitter cold was let to enter undeterred
To shake my room.
Keeping the window open,
I have undergone all these sufferings
Only to welcome spring's bloom.
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