Short Foodless Poems

History of world drinking now venom of curse
Dying listlessly believer, disbeliever, sinner, pious

Without money the world life is meaningless
Hungriness knows no warning fate of death

Foodless home is bitter more than final doom
Give food, not cheap lockdown in belly goon

30.04.2020 ( Chattogram City)...

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Nature calls from under bush.
Rain floods from the sky.
Wet grass soaks my feet.
Wind carry me as the cold
freezes me to the bone.
Branches scratch my limbs.
Thorns pearce my flesh.
Mountains bang against my
knees.
When i cry.
When i cry angels hear my
pain.
Foodless stomach, sleepless
eyes.
Womanless groin
Angels hear when i cry.
Dry thoart, dry tears, cracked
lips, crying spoiled baby
sounds.
Head on the ground
Angels hear when i cry....

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