A White Rose
By Afsana Tasnim I know a girl who is like a white rose in the vast garden of sunflowers – soothing to the…
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By Afsana Tasnim I know a girl who is like a white rose in the vast garden of sunflowers – soothing to the…
Read MoreBy Irene Saha It’s mountain hours on earth. The time is mountain, mountain, mountain on the mountain clock. Mount Everest is feeling exhausted…
Read MoreBy Azeema Anhar At dusk the mountains bruise into deeper green,almost black at the edges,swallowing even their own outline. From the house perched…
Read MoreBy Tabshir Ali Flags perched on peaks of triumphNames carved against the horizonTestimonies of victories and anguish and fervorDrenched with all the euphoria…
Read Moreby Nabiha Tasnim Mridha I’m like a rare moon on a midnight,An anomaly seen at the family fair.I don’t even care what you…
Read MoreBy Zerin Tasneem I have lived my life with my feet planted firmly but just to the left of center – close enough…
Read Moreby Farhin Forkan Nisa This taste, it’s quite a strange thing.If one is not careful, it might burn,and leave you unable to taste…
Read MoreBy Jafreen Alamgir With a tinkling smile, she looks at herself in the mirror. Every day, she admires herself for who she is,…
Read MoreBy Nabiha Tasnim Mridha The night is peaceful, calm, and bright,A gentle breeze enhances the sight.I gaze around, and what do I see?No…
Read MoreBy Sumaiya Shorif Moon I am the green that you see,can you feel the life inside me? The pain in my veins,the cries…
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