When I am dead
How do you plan to take me
to the ground floor
from the fourth floor.
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'My wet shirts and trousers on the rope will raise hands to say goodbye' beautiful poetic humour in these lines brighten up the sad uncertain departure scene...here, i like your this poem best, Ershad...10
from dust we shall all return from dust in its owing time........
wow..........well done