Giggling Sympathy!

M Mahtab Bangalee Mahtab Bangalee
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Grey heron, on straw of boggy land, Fry fishes are on swimming competition- first, second, third…. to the jaw of routine White clouds are flying by flapping wings to the evening sky, the mill is ruling to make new shooters Falcons are wearing Black Shirts and judging the sun under stormy darkness, no rains but tears are shedding as blood on frontier thorns The speeches on powered stage are honest friend of nitroglycerin, sorbents, stabilizers….. no massacre; but the space is the sparkling showcase of superpower! -Gypsy No! -Refugee No! -Muslim Oh! Shut down the life! Cleansing hut is my country to make Heritage Park of civilization! Stripped corpse of pregnant widow is floating on naf river and going to shameless phallus of ocean! Where are hoary civilized eyes for these seasons? Mr. Civilized! Look- guest birds are flying as your jolly fowler, it's your turn all; you can hunt easily the flying by others with giggling sympathy! ! -September 13,2018 Chattogram

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