Time lets
I will be nowhere
In your city plan;
Without me, new cities and suburbs
Will be built.
I don't know who will wait at
The signals of those cities,
Whether there will be
Any signals at all.
It took a long time,
Trying to immigrate.
With a lot of shouting and effort,
The achievement that had been made
Have to be left behind.
The last time I saw a firefly,
I don't remember, just remembered
It's blue light that day
Ignited
The darkness of my chest
So today I'm still here
In the firefly's shadow.
- Translated by Shromona Hossain
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