My poetry : I wrote on the wings of a butterfly
Suddenly the storm came and broke the two shores
Terrible tidal wave
I have floated the raft, raise both hands
Silent this assurance.
In the middle of the night, they opened the window
Waiting for me
If the sun is unstable, it will wake me up
Emptiness will fill.
A simple word can also be said in Bengali
I was wrong too
Then you will see that the sky will be blue forever
Colorful spring will come suddenly.
I wrote on the wings of a butterfly
Your short name
You didn't look for that butterfly
Didn't feel the price.