The last night light slowly made dreamy the path silent the wood was rhythmical breeze by the window glass leaves into leaves womb and the owl eyes glittering the far sky breast and ended the path of sleeping knocking the door of love the dawn sun comes to awake before awaking the eyes fully drowsy kiss drawing the day on the pinch of bathing drops kitchen greetings with the scent sweet bitter in that sense of drinks breaks the whole drama of couple blink 31.07.2020 Chattogram