--By Aranna Hasan Delwar.
And how much to walk?
You walk along the same path forever;
In this way, as much as curiosity; as much as the game of attraction and repulsion,
You have stored all the secrets in this same way!
However, how many futures have passed along this path,
How many bloody women's bodies have been eaten by street dogs!
That tainted path is your drowning
Sinking into the abyss.
How turbulent, through the cracks
gone this way
How many traces of time have been left on the way
How many deaths have walked in the wrong direction,
How many cries and murmurs can be heard
Still not stopping,
Man made this critical path,
People get lost that way.
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©Aranna Hasan Delwar
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