Like a love song you were celebrated, 

But, like a storm you disrupted the waves, 

And, now that you aren’t around, 

Sometimes like a nightmare you appear, 

You attend in my dreams in a form of an innocent saint, 

Disheartened and deprived, 

Calling my name, 

In your lips I hear, 

Come here, come near- I am dying inside, 

Come heather, come closer, 

Without you I am nothing, 

For you I am me,

You are all my reasons! 

But, It’s all in dreams, 

It’s in mumbles, 

You never will surrender, 

You’ll never utter a word of apology, 

May be,back then, I fell in love with a character from mythology, 

Now love seems like a myth to me! 

©® Farheen Akter Bhuian