Words of A Blind
By Mujibur Rahaman
What is called the light?
Can I taste it to make snacks?
The tasty light, I think I could bite.
What is called the creature?
Can I feel it to gather?
Why silence, being you are a teacher.
What is called future?
Can I taste it to make lunch?
Is it edible or a kind of picture?
What is called a dream?
Who can have and what is the structure?
I guess, it is like an ice-cream.
What is called the love?
Is it to feel or to eat?
I can’t see it as I don’t have a heart.
Where! Where is my home?
Can I go through or difficult to?
On the way, there might be a storm?
I wish I could see the world
Just once before I die
As in between, there is a wall.
Sn- May, E-03
The Art Garden Rohingya