কয়েকদিন আগে রাতের বেলায় হঠাত বৃষ্টি নেমেছিল। তখন কয়েক লাইন লিখেছিলাম।
ছবিঃ গুগল থেকে প্রাপ্ত।
Vermilion Rain
Vermilion rain
A million drops of pain
How do we regain our senses
When there has been too many bullets
And we squandered too many chances
Piece is just a peace of the puzzle
Prosperity, removal of poverty
Liberty, perturbation of the future
Unshaven beards and skinny jeans
Ways and means of surviving
Once fired, nothing can bring back
So many bullets wasted and lives lost
It's raining
It's raining pain
And eating my brain
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