The Fourth Person Poem by Muzahidul Reza

I say, "Oh! You are only one
How can I leave you alone?
Which will fill you with pain, "

But you say, "Leave me alone,
As I am going to die soon
Which is verily to all known",

He says by burning fire then,
"Let grasp you all the pain,
As finally grasps us every one, "

The fourth person says, "No pain
As it is out and out unseen
Like ghost it may live in weak mind,

It is a dark thing and superstition
Superstitious people deal in pain
Spreading the panic of pain,

Now the superstitious stand in big line
To discuss and bargain on pain
As they are spiritually cursed with pain."



Muzahidul Reza
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