Poetry From An Occupied Land Poem by Ershad Mazumder
Ershad Mazumder
House 1, Road 23B, Gulshan 1, Dhaka 1212, Bangladesh(Now live in Dhaka permanently.)
House 1, Road 23B, Gulshan 1, Dhaka 1212, Bangladesh(Now live in Dhaka permanently.)
Poetry From An Occupied Land
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I press my teeth
I keep my breath stopped
I bite my finger
to win the torture
Thats how I learnt
how to live with torture.
They rape me
They use all of my body holes
for their pleasure.
Now I smile
when they come
I have conquered
my pain.
Do not forget me
I am your sister
your daughter
your mother
your fiance
From an occupied land.
Monday, August 25, 2008
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Poems By Ershad Mazumder
Ershad Mazumder
House 1, Road 23B, Gulshan 1, Dhaka 1212, Bangladesh(Now live in Dhaka permanently.)
House 1, Road 23B, Gulshan 1, Dhaka 1212, Bangladesh(Now live in Dhaka permanently.)
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4/23/2024 2:03:42 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Occupying something or a territory means that you make it as your own, anything in it becomes yours to savor or enjoy. But hurting what you own or love is something inhuman! A 10