Poem

There is no Time to Love
--------- Rudra Muhammad Shahidullah

There is no time to love
In the busy work,
Do not touch your chest in the chest.

Sweeping wet water in sweat
Karal Ruddur,
I can not get away, my heart is far away.

The work is cut from day to day
Job racket
Thirsty water

The river is not my age nor the side
Do not see the flow,
Gerry Steele Leaves

When will you turn back
Captive my eyes
Protects the pistil social nails

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