মঙ্গলবার, ২৩ মার্চ, ২০২১

Poem, That rain-wet way

That rain-wet way

- Yasmen Hossain

He is the way, who is so much on the way

I walked before. Even today

Walking on a walk.

 

Water Frozen after the rain

To keep foot on a half-ripe way.

The water was going to go.

Empty legs, it's pretty good.

Looked.

 

First in the empty leg

There was a hobby to walk.

But now I can't.

Still.. I kept my feet,

There was no trouble.

Even though the time is like before

There is no. Skin Pain, in the head

Pain, pain in leg

I love you so much.

 

However, this is the way.

Really any to keep

I'm not getting hurt.

Feet like slow Moses

I was trying, one of the street.

Same as before the side

Clench was playing

Boys and girls. I

By the side of them.

I was leaving.

 

Surprise Kāð! I

I was going, while they were.

Someone at me

It's not black, saw it.

No!

To be like this

Not talk!

 

You can see it before.

Running by screaming in joy

Used to come, hug,

Happy birthday to you.

I love you so much.

 

Now they're not coming.

Don't look at it. This dude

Playing like. Plays

It's going! Surprise Kāð!

 

So what are they me

Don't you recognize?

 

How do you know!

About forty years ago

What to remember?

It doesn't go.

I love you so much.

Now I am old..

 

So..

Why to step on this way

Don't you think that?

Is it a dream?

Maybe-or so...

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