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My Portrait
Nahid Nahida
( Bangladesh )
The words of the poem may be my self-portrait
True words, thoughts play in the sky of poetry, in unity
Or a galaxy could be my self-portrait
In fact, the mind can never be touched, it’s eternity
A self-portrait is made on a clay path
To accept everything
where very simple warmth
After all, loneliness is the greatest self-portrait
For, one has to come alone and go alone
to the Creator, to complete self-pity fait
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