Solicitation Poem by Iftakar Ifti

Solicitation

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Rain, don't come again
Until i reach at home.
Then begin.
Rain, don't come again.
I am empty
No shed over my head,
Stop your craving supremacy,
Amplitude elsewhere your reign.
I am standing
In an isolated margin.
Rain, don't come again.
You had better come
In my one fine day
It can be Sunday.
I'm already in pain
Rain, don't come again.

Friday, December 26, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: fear of self,realistic,pain,mourning,affinity and love
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Iftakar Ifti

Iftakar Ifti

Habiganj, Bangladesh
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