Indecisive Moment

Demands come Frequently to me; Dead I’m not But die suddenly! It’s a life On the mundane stage For getting marry Subsequently the roses Dying in processions Scary, hurry Before the cawing of the crow I heard the sound of falling tears After the sun awakening All demands become bared In the sperm of time Blood pressure pays silence, Prayer of the third sky Blind justice at a glance © Mahtab Bangalee August 02, 2021 Chattogram