Poem- Angel of Death
Poet- Kamrul Hasan Nasim
I’m losing even as a pedestrian,
When the stranger stands motionless on the side of the road,
She shows me that She is the probable mother of another tribe!
————Although here She is telling the story of my community as an actress!
I had to stop at her crying tone.
Wishing to help her!
But, I understand that She is like a mountain.
I can’t afford to cross that mountain,
Then She tied up and explained,
Look, I’m pregnant, let me be a mother!
If you are sure to leave forever,
My child will grow up with your soul–
How difficult is the reality!
That child will leave also one day,
Another mother will come and say, baby, go to rest.
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