Cold Drops
Let's create a cloud with breaths,
Let it fly, fly over the sky,
Let it reach the height of love,
Then wait for the Love-shower on us
In the form of an unusual fall of
Cold raindrops of the night of unwanted winter...
Let the warmth of cold breaths
Play and glow all the moments
Moving around us.
The dream between you and me
Was more real than the reality.
The loon gloats, proud he won this round.
Author: Md. Nuruddin Pier Shihab
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Very good.
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