Farakka :
Your mouth is speechless and silent as mine, you have that desires as like as mine; You have to see scars that might have shine, under my shirt on the left shoulder line. Your mouth is speechless and still as mine. From Brooklyn to the Bronx, I see the reflection of rainbow, The tower of hell, and the United Nation,
The Rikers’ Island- a home for people with the mental retardation! We ask a solution of deforestation and pollution.