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Empty Heart

Winds and Moon
whispering
gossiping
eyeing
in the dim night
on the unkempt head of willows

owl and bat chastise me
from the dark heart of bamboo garden

drunkard I am singing
on the alone night road;
suddenly broken sound of the bottle......

the sun is laughing on me on the pyre
Oh! it's morning 
I am on the burned corpse ashes!

I do not know-
who lives in the home of sun


05.08.2020 Chattogram

Copyright © | Year Posted 2020




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