AROMA by Arafat Hossain Puloq - HTML preview

Living the freeze

The hearts of dead are the lunar-

Living the tremor you be the sooner.

O hearts you can’t defy more-

You lamp the nation and you beam not azure-

You cry hearty the deeper-

Your eyes dried up you come-free owner,

You had the hearts and you surrendered not

surrendered-

Fought against the bad sicken lure.

Oh, deadening the dead is such a trauma,

And ultimately the coma-

AROMA             2016

Of the vision you not dictate notion-

Highly mirroring the fusion-

You can’t hide yourself the secular mission.