“Where were the convoys of motors rushing at a blind speed in the evening, when the so-called begging children, by stretching their palms more tender than flowers, were selling the future of this world for the price of their childhood?” DhakaDhakalifePoem Dhaka By Suman PokhrelQuote From Poem Author:Suman Pokhrel
“In what happiness of festivity was the flag on the motor fluttering?” FlagsQuote From PoemsDhakaDhakalifeFlag QuotesPoem Dhaka By Suman Pokhrel Author:Suman Pokhrel
“I found no way to understand whether Dhaka looks by fixing its eyes in the glittering windows of buildings risen on the ground of poverty, or looks up at the sky, placing eyes upon the rugs of the dreams of children of shanty towns, to peer through torn roofs at desires like stars and the moon.” ChildrenDreamsMoonDhakaDhakalifePoem Dhaka By Suman PokhrelQuote From Poem Author:Suman Pokhrel