فنجان القهوة (قصيدة)

The Coffee Cup Rezauddin Stalin The coffee cup, left behind casually Stirred me from within It is not memory alone but a story One that never truly ends- I asked…

The Colour of Freedom -Rezauddin Stalin, Bangladesh

The Colour of Freedom -Rezauddin Stalin We are searching out the beloved colour of freedom— Where is the colour? Is it in the rays of the sun, on the lips…