You were not my love.
You were merely just an addiction,
Talking with you over the phone,
Fighting over petty issues,
Non-stop arguments again and again,
Scratching each other’s faces till the
Bruises tear the flesh; we didn’t ever stop.
We didn’t mingle.
We never console each other but multiply our pain and anguish!
Oh, you were just a bad habit I had to bear!
For a long duration, this habit became an addiction.
Like a harpy, you are now cutting my throat in thirst of despair!
©® Farheen Bhuiyan Nancy
24 Feb, 2023
Rokeya Hall, DU.