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
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