BUET '15 batch entrance day magazine 1 | Página 81

k‡ãi SsKvi
of my own,
not even a kite
or a gown,
but I can fly
in any sky, at any time,
too high from the ground
or touch the brooklime.
I don’t even mind
Is it good or bad?”
She said,
I didn’t reply
I wondered, wondered, wondered,
I didn’t even wink
She was a brown butterfly without wings.
-০ -
75