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SHE
I smell the evening rain in her eyes,
The last wish of a dying firefly breaths a sigh on her lips.
And the sound of the butterfly fluttering its wings faded into her smile.
Last night as a reluctant host,
while I was sleep walking with my ghost
My lonesome dream escape
It ran away so hard
like a hungry wild leopard
into the landscape -
of my barren sigh
At least it could have said goodbye.
  Aug 2020 Al Rashid Kingshuk
Vellichor
I heard the news
Maybe he meant for me to see
Slipped out in a 3-person text thread
Funny it was only news to me
At last God grants The Sun's application.
The Sun is fade up of this milky way,
especially inhabitants of the planet earth agitated the most.
It needs to cool down at an ice age level,below sub zero of course.
It is going on a vacation.
Destination is random.
Maybe from galaxy to galaxy,
black hole to black hole.
A strange darkness is creeping down on earth.
Let us all pray to the selfless trees,
As it doesn't charge anything for oxygen.
The sky should crush into us-
even if an ant dies out of our negligence.
Alibaba.com is selling love at a cheap wholesale price,
What should I buy from my savings ?
Love or a sack of rice ?
My heart is hungry like hell
My stomach also ringing the aching bell
I've ordered 7 kilos of love
But the delivery will be delayed  4 weeks
Due to Covid-19.

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