I HAVE NOT ABLE TO LIVE FOR LONG TIME
BUT TODAY, I REMEMBER IT AGAIN AND AGAIN .
TODAY,IT SEMS LIKE EVRY NIGHT SHE WOULD KISS MY EYES BEFORE FALING ASLEEP.
KISS AFTER KISS, AND THEN, THEN ATACK ME AGAIN IN THE MORNING SLEEP
I USED TO THINK THEN, WHAT KIND OF EVIL IS THIS !
THIS LIFE WOULD RUN AWAY AND RUN AWAY.
TODAY, REMEMBERING THOSE WORDS, MY EYES WATER,
TODAY THAT POOR WOMAN'S PRIDE IS LYING IN THE DUST BURDENED WITH PAIN,
YHE YOUNG MAN'S OVERFLLOWING CHEST IS FILLED WITH LOVE AND AFFECTION
I HAVE FALLEN MY FEET, MOTHER,
TODAY, WHY IS HER AFECTION SO SAD.
liTERATURE: KAZI NAZRUL ISLAM
