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Strange Human Race

Strange, strange the character of the human race We, the human race on the earth is very strange - The precious jingling anklet we wear on our feet Where the cheap fingertip we keep on the forehead; We celebrate any birthday by putting out the candle Where we putting on the candle to remind the dead soul; Milkman comes to the door to sell milk which is useful for health Where we go out to drink wine though it's harmful to health; We become angry, if anyone calls us a child of beast Where we feel heroic energy if anyone calls us a child of a tigress; We respect the salaried soldier as our national hero Where we demand the death penalty for the public killer (nonsalaried) ; Chattogram © Mahtab Bangalee

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