Late Night Talk Poem by Ashraful Alam Shikder

Late Night Talk



Hey girl, it's quite impractical to back
Night grown late and sinister
May someone outside put up a catch,
not to let you go detour them in this rain

Said, I am truly all right
But staying here fated both fate in nightmare
I can't stop myself to insist trapped
And cannot keep their spirit shut
that the night today I lost

Society awaits out
They vow to trap me or
chase you for your kind

Wednesday, October 1, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: friendship
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