Desired Pain

When he told me to give happinessThen I wanted-Please,give me pain;Make a fusshard as like as.....
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Desired Pain

Desired Pain

Desired Pain

When he told me to give happiness
Then I wanted-
Please,give me pain;
Make a fuss
hard as like as Sidr.

Like as an uprooted tree
with the cry of landless loneliness. 
Give me sorrow;
Like as fluffy mud 
in the emptiness of cultivated land-
Primitive tale which is filled with
glaireous wild smell.

Feeling happiness is meaningless game ;
Retouch  of past Rafkhata.
Presented cagey happiness is blanket wrap of mourning-
So which you will give me later
Or else I wanted it before.

Aklima Ankhi

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Aklima Ankhi a poet, story teller and a translator,was born on 1 December, 1987 in Mymensingh, Bangladesh. Currently, she is living in Cox's Bazar, Bangladesh. She is a post Graduate in English literature. She is a Lecturer in English. Her poems published in the national and international newspapers, magazines as well as many global anthologies. Her poems have been translated into different languages around the world. She has published a book  named "Guptokother Shobdochabi" in Bangla language. She received many certificates and honours from different literary organizations for her outstanding literary works.
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