------By Aranna Hassan Delwar.
A woman's face leads me
Blown away by a violent storm
The brain is involved in thinking
Crashed into the port of the chest.
Lost in a destitute place
Like a boy
confused mind
Running here and there.
I live in a woman's face
The wound of which still hurts
pierced through
Dragging the bloody frozen body
Today is a long time...
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