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By: Mohammad Jashim Uddin


Immortal! Who cares the death?
Have I been afraid ever
The death sentence of you?

You want me to make a slave.
Who told you, me independent?
Slave! Me the slave of Truth forever.

Should I fear your judge?
You want me to enchain in a jail;
I have already been enchained of
His Order!

Who cares your threat?
I already thrown away your mask.
Thousands of people are united
They are waiting to see
your ruin.


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