Ahsan Habib

(2 February 1917 - 10 July 1985 / Pirojpur / Bangladesh)

Search - Poem by Ahsan Habib

'Halt', thunders the demon, Death, and stands in front,
His hairy, rough hands find their way into the pants' pockets,
Fish out a few coins, two flowers, a reel of thread.
The heavy hands now search the loins. No, nothing is there.

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, March 21, 2012

Poem Edited: Wednesday, March 21, 2012

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