Poem
Sin
art work by amina
As I watch the moon go down,a crow caws through the coconut tree;
under the shadows of trees
a fisherman moves with his lantern;
and I hear,
beyond Himchari,
from the mosque, from a faraway small hill,
ringtones for me,
my cottage shakes, this late night call. Mohammad Shahidul Islam is a faculty member of NHTTI, Bangladesh Parjatan Corporation
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