Saif Mahmud
Saif Mahmud
Jhenaidah, Bangladesh
My heart was devoted to a star that did not need my light. It remained distant, mysterious, impartial—and in its constant silence, I learned to bear the beautiful dark.
My heart was devoted to a star that did not need my light. It remained distant, mysterious, impartial—and in its constant silence, I learned to bear the beautiful dark.
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