Blue bird of night

Filling the space between expressions subtly re-engineered (type even God likes the rich and wealthy) and expressions bordering on the fantastically absurd (type and I do not mind waiting all alone by the grave of my own remains) with an abstract mix of chanted pains political claims and erotic phantasms - Ujjol Kamal remains true to his own style. Expressing with a mix of anarchism pathos and exasperation the simplest and most basic of human needs.