Racing Hearts

It was nice to know you.

It’s a pleasure to meet you.

It’s sweet to kiss you.

But it’s horrendous to know the depths of you!

Terrifying to see your mask fall off and equally

It’s disturbing to encounter your thoughts!

Such an inhumane brute you are!

You only knew terror and fright and wore a controlling demeanor;

You didn’t know how to melt the hearts that once raced for you!

A fairy tale turned into a horror movie broadcast!

©® Farheen Bhuiyan Nancy

Reflections

A decade went lamenting for you, A decade spent ranting about you, A series of decade has gone by blaming

Emancipation

Faulty stars in the sky leading to a faulty love story—well, stars were not deformed. It was our own fault—a

Addiction

You were not my love. You were merely just an addiction, Talking with you over the phone, Fighting over

Circles

Love was a priority then. Happiness was destiny. But now love is not predestined. Sometimes it’s a mistake. But mistakes

Sabotage

I was standing on the brink of a montage. But you always end up bringing about sabotage! I overcame the

Skeleton of Love

My love was in its purest form. While your love was a ‘phony,’ In the epitome of desire and belongingness,

Farheen Akter Bhuian