Poetry from Mesfakus Salahin

South Asian man with reading glasses and red shoulder length hair. He's got a red collared shirt on.
Mesfakus Salahin

The Skeleton of Nobody

The spring weeps

Tears come from the mountains 

The fountains are dry

All the flowers are in sad mode

The hearts are burning

Everything is empty

Where is the sea of happiness? 

It died in the first World War.

Where is peace? 

It died in the second World War. 

Where is present?

It is in pain, sufferings and curse.

Where is love?

It is in the womb.

Where is civilization?

It is in the tomb.

Where is humanity?

It is only fossil. 

Where is men and women ? 

They are absent

Who are you?

A skeleton of nobody.

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