Tribute Poem by Puloq Arafat

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Dare fractions are crimson-
Purple hearts are brittle!
Flexi of trait touches poison-
Poison of fake bloom-
And a flower without petals.
Flower of trends got devil dance-
Tricking the bloom faking the fragrance.
Raining the pot of gray jerk-
And the shower of smooth roar-
Lightening feather.
White, such a white-
Forgot the taste of right.
And the sour catch-
Not the batch-
Driving to the lowest-
Missing the norm-
And itching minds forget.

Thursday, May 5, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: disappointment
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Puloq Arafat

Puloq Arafat

Mymensingh, Bangladesh
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