Md. Asadullah - Mad with anger

Sighting her image in truth's
mirror with anger she squealed.__
Scratched her woolly hair
and ripped off her brown veil.__
Broke everything in her way
and shamelessly walked bare.__
But I had immense respect for
women, I give heed, I do care.__
I went to market and brought a
bread while continued the unrest.__
I gave her the bread so that along
with it her anger she could digest.__

Md. Asadullah

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