Dream

In my dream I started weeping
When I woke it seemed warm eye drops
Permeated deep down into my inner eyes
Line a seed.
And in both of my eyes two giant tree grew up
With the pain of childbirth my eyes burst open
My inner eyes burned
All my feelings became tense
With intense severe deep pain
Avoiding reality will become true in dreams
Shall this cruelty suit you, darling!

Translated by Siddique Mahmudur Rahman

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