Black night of Subarnachar
Hakikur Rahman

Shobarnachar!
She was abounding with many rivers and fruitful trees and corn, a beauty
That black night is the scary witch.
How many men came and took away the honor of a mother?
Watches husband and children, with helpless eyes,
He did not stop after that!
Some have eaten like wolves, some have taken pictures
No word, just want justice
Sun of the day was covered in blue pain.