Alone

I'm alone
No mourn I've for it at noon,
at afternoon in nasal groan.

 And I'm alone,
No mourn for it at evening, 
at night in dark rattling bone. 

And alone I'm
Through all born I feel touchstone
at shining life in active zone.



-October 05, 2018 Chattogram
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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