So many people are dying for wrong reasons,
And, there are some people who desire to die for right reasons,
Death of skies or a lucid dream?!
Death of dreams or a silent deadly scream?!
Death of earth or a murmuring revival?!
Her-on the demands of eery survival!
Him- on the verge of collapse!
Women of underworld finally understood they need to take a decision,
A side whether right or left,
They chose to be right without confronting sides or directions!
Labels and apparent actions!
They looked into the mirrors of history and smiled on the unsolved mystery,
They would dare to build a unwavering monastery!
Men and women of warriors are at a par with life and war with the longings-
Fighting for hopeless belongings,
Men and women of spirits forgetting whom they belong-
While longing for their belongings-
Oh, those will be soon disposed of,
Men and women of earth, soil and ocean-
Forgot to swing,sing and swim-
In the deadly matters of worldly affairs!
What a loss!
A half crescent moon fading away just like a faded season lived by half-lives and half-lovers!
Half-lovers preached that the crescent moon is the witness of their undercover!
©® Farheen Bhuiyan Nancy
Time Frame: 9.36 am, MIST, Mirpur Cantonment, Dhaka-1216.