To the depth
Of one’s
Education
More depth
In it
More is the stout integrity.
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জীবনের তো কোন কথাই নেইইটের উপর ইট গেঁথে বানিয়েছে ইমারতের পর ইমারতজীবনকে কয়জন ভালোবাসেভালোবেসে জীবনের ইমারতে কয়জন করে বসবাসকাছামেরে উন্মুক্ত বাজারে গেলাম খুঁজতেআলু পটোলের দোকানে পেলাম হাতের কড়া গুনে কয়েকটিতবু মানুষ মরতে ভয় পায় শামুকের মতো গুঁটিয়েথাকেগিরগিটীর মতো রং বদলায়, খোঁজে পাতার আড়াল, ঘরের কোনএরা যে চিরদিন বেঁচে থাকে তাও নয়ওরা নিজেরাও জানেপালিয়ে বেড়ালেই মৃত্যুকে…
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