Poet : Jotsna Jari
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Hello sweet time
how are you all
your house dream sunshine…
are everything ok ?
When Boshekh month comes
my chest is heaving…
the language of crying
seems to be scattered all around.
Why only Boshekh month ?
I feel like a crazy person
after being beaten
by storm & rain all my life.
When I stand in the courtyard,
a piece of sky rubs its eyes & says-
oh friend, don’t be afraid…
I will tie your happiness in human bond.
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