Poems of Sadat Sayem Butterfly Life A moment flash — Jumping out of my eyes Yellow grasshoppers, colorful butterflies, Purple flowers, grey calves, playful bulbuls. But then I see, I…

Sadat Sayem A Path Leaving the City A path is leaving the city, Walking straight, head downward, Carrying on its chest, a torn envelope, A small red sock, the faded…