Poem By R. Amin

Today X will be hanged

Before noon

He told us same.

As a baby will take birth

He leased a land from landlord

At a evening

Mustard plot remembers him.

Noon has been passed

X has gone to the station

At cottage

Awaiting X's love, hungry & pregnant

Combating with sun each other

Fiber has been burnt

Reflecting tear and golden leave.

Y is smiling.


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