Sayeed Abubakar (21 September 1972 / Jessore / Bangladesh)
I have forgotten her face once I loved.
I have forgotten her name once I recited in dream.
I have forgotten my love once I got mad for.
Forgotten all meat, all fish, all sweets and all cream.
What is love then, when it's lost forever?
What is life then, when it's frost forever?
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