Thursday, October 24, 2019

Path
Hakikur Rahman

Just like the past again
Started again on the same way
Destination, that is not set
Yet I hurried.
Trail filled with secrecy
I'm alone on the path
Inequality is right there
Not visible on the borderline.
Nevertheless, go ahead
It was dawn again
Addressed reverberation
Filled in my heart.

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