By Sazedur Abedin Santo
I am dying Nobody cares.
It seems like nothing in the world is occuring.
As if the nature is saying, a burden is reduced.
I am wincing like a fish on dry ashore
I am feeling sadness.
But the world is smiling,
He thinks a worthless trouble has been reduced.
I am dying, nobody cares.
But turning around,
I suddenly see my mother crying praying to Allah, with exchange of all her life
She is pleadging to save my life.
I am dying, nobody cares A common occurance alike leaves falling from tree
I am dying, only my mother senses.
Translator: Mahfujur Rahman