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 “I was never a bohemian. I was a romantic. And, I played from the soul “

Not being presumptuous/ stereotypical/judgemental but creative women don’t need exposures or bulk of sensual experiences like their counterparts, they are naturally intuitive and have a wild imagination, so instead of relying on sensual pleasures they can weave within their souls, write from their mind and voice their wildest desires-as if those are some symphonies of the craziest epiphanies of the woman- the womanhood. They speak from a divine feminine energy that surrounds them for life.

©® Farheen Bhuiyan Nancy 

Incapable

 Now you know,  The permanent damage that you’ve done. They call it survival,  But, I named it silence.  A disease

Numbness Towards The Collective

The sadness in my eyes has numbed the empathy towards the pain of the collective. I no longer read the

Contempt for the Culture that Shaped You

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

Asymmetrical relationship with the cockroach

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?!