Dhaka at night
I see Dhaka city at night
People moving, fleets of cars,
Puppies in the dustbin
Hana found food.
Watching two cats fight
Which rhymer writes rhymes?
horse rider with horse,
Stop now and go home.
Someone guards that house,
I opened my eyes when I fell asleep.
I see money crazy in Dhaka
Make another person a goat!
The addiction of money takes away sleep
Each person has a different profession.
Who will hand in whose pocket?
He spent the night thinking about this.
I left Chanta and came to Dhaka.
I also want to earn money.
Night in Dhaka's Maya trap
I read that she cries every day.
Still dreaming of living
Looking ahead to the future.
Ahsan Habib
1:19, 2018.
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