Redemption “Feel the grass, smell the air and talk with your soul. You can feel the true redemption lies within.“Solitude“This old orange seller was sitting there .He looked tensed , maybe he was thinking how to pass this day like yesterday . No future no past. He is surviving not living.”Saying Goodbye “That was the last photo I’ve taken with her. She was lying in her hospital bed, I was sitting close-by . Then I put my hand beneath her hand.It reminded me of how long periods of time she passed , how many trees she touched , how much love she felt, how much tears she wept with this old wrinkled hand. May you’r soul be happy as always on the other side grandma!”
About the contributor: Baktiar Alam Bulbul from Bangladesh. He loves to Play guitar/violin, Also Traveling, Music.