Your eyes are teary-
Drops are dripping like a dew over the leaf dancing,
Your eyes are teary-
Indicates that you have a pure soul- purest of all,
Like a silvery ivory-
Painstakingly pricey but beautiful!
Your eyes are teary-
Cause you have endured a lot-
Now, you don’t feel the urge to share anymore-
No more shared unions,
No more connectivities,
Becoming the very you that once you wished to evolve,
Not anymore vulnerable yet so endearing,
Like a singular vast sky-
Who carries the stars and satellites,
Like an ocean-
Singularly plural-
So many river and streams are then born!
Creating new destinations and directions!
Oh, distractions!
You can not even hear the longings –
What your heart wants but distances itself from the realities or realities making it more and more distant- the inuit distinction!
In distance from hearts to realities,
In distance from reality to desires,
In distance from present to future,
And, future from the past, where the present lingers losing hopes,
In distance from the mere absurdity to meaningful completeness,
Who is complete anyways?!
Even, what is in complete form, lad, can you say?!
Compounded incompetence deliberately shaking the inner and outer world to perform, to respond in the chaos in different ways!
Everyday!
Every single day- with no pause!
©® Farheen Bhuiyan Nancy
Time Frame: 11.32 pm, MIST, Mirpur Cantonment, Dhaka-1216.