Grief Ii Poem by Aftab Alam
Grief Ii
When poverty creeps into the dawn
Then rich wrap themselves in gown
And spray security like mosquito repellent
O tears tell me, where is our benevolent
that is the question and that the cancer who killing the nation your message is bright and you are brave poet Aftab bravo
you are a very humanitarian poet... a revolutionary poet.. i like your tempo
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4/25/2024 1:59:09 AM # 1.0.0.1119
This is good poetry you are producing Aftab.