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 We are previewing our lives in the memory of God,

Flashback! 

The caravan of time is displaying us our deeds otherwise,

The resurrection has already occurred,

We are facing the judgement day,

In the terrains of ‘Pool-Sirat’- we’ve already walked in,

Passed through the passage of time,

We are heading in our lifetime on ‘Burak’ now,

Indeed, we are living inside a dream of the supreme,

This earthly world is an illusion of an illusionist,

Only the truth seekers can reach at the end of the tunnel and then,

There is no turning back!

No reversal, No reversions,

Are we revising the lives we already lived?

Perhaps, we are rehearsing the life we’ve already experienced,

We are created from the timeless space, 

We’ll all assimilate with the same!

Or, we’ve already been? 

Who knows perhaps, we are just rewinding our soul journey, watching it like a limited series directed by God, produced by us, we are acting in it daily! 

A new found truth to me might be the ultimate reality to the supreme, 

We are living the reflection of the truth, 

Reflecting the reflexes that were created from within! Beyond and above us- the creator of all times hid the messages unraveling, perhaps, mesmerizing! 

-Farheen Bhuiyan Nancy 

MIST, Mirpur Cantonment, Dhaka-1216

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In knowing you, little by little, I cannot deny, That the flaw was not in your nature but in the

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The cockroach did not know that evolution never taught humans to befriend it, And, It didn’t learn to hide. It

Blue Whale

There was an ocean within me once, It was deep,blue,wide. In that deep blue ocean- Tides shone so bright, Faith

No bond lasts long

Why don’t you believe in people anymore?! – Cause, I don’t want anyone to exploit my reason. How’s that like?!

Empty Shell

You were a beautiful chain whom I binded myself with, You were a self-built cage where I imprisoned myself, You

Audacity

Oh, the audacity of leaving the person you love! To walk away with steady feet, While their heart still trembles