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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required I’ve understood This annoying lover lockdown won't let me leave free anymore No, I don't know anything divine; no oracle I have But I have to say goodbye to the lover of a joke called lockdown From tomorrow I will go out in love with my familiar city lanes, roads, ports, junction areas I’ve learned from this quarantine life The more love for lockdown in this world, the more infections and deaths I don't want to learn this type love of life sitting at home anymore Fifty days of quarantine has taught me ridiculous information Maybe according to hypocritical international imperialist god revelation BBC, CNN, Al Jazeera and local ATN Bangla News forecast absurdity about nCov-19 Everyone is serving the news Got it, the presence of nCov-19 is more in the lover lockdown area to increase farcical number of infections and deaths No, not I am anymore in this closed room Tomorrow I will say goodbye to this useless courier of death For many days I did not open my mind’s wings to see the surroundings of my city Gram, Singara, Peyaju, Samusha of Baddar Jhal Bitan have not been eaten for a long time have not been eaten for a long time the Bangle banana with bread and parched rice standing in Khuilla's Cooling Corner Didn't drink the milk creamy tear of Alamgir under the banyan tree in front of Agrabad Ethnic Museum for a long time Shoes have not been polished in Shimul cobbler shop for a long time Smoking cigarettes have not been paid taka for a long time to Kuduissa, Shallo, Tinku, Raima, Zarina and other unnamed children born on the streets of Agrabad Badamtali (I certainly can tell this amusing virus couldn’t infect and kill any of them) did not talk about cloth business with Osman and Munni Apu in Chawkbazar Golzar Tower for a long time There was no amorous and playful discussion with friend Adv. Habib and Adv. with Johnny for a long time I hope I will do all these habitually from tomorrow I know, although I won’t go from Muradpur to Agrabad hanging like monkey by the 10th no. bus Yet, from tomorrow I shall say goodbye to this wacky lover lockdown 14.05.2020 (Chattogram City)
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