Elicit Confession

Elicit confession: Forbidden elixir attuned with satire,

Simulant simulacrum at its best attire!

Stimulating elation on shrunken tires,

Wide bright eyes with a broaden smile decorated on heydays conspiring nasty desires!

Oh, I wish I could control the longings-

But, I could not-

I wish I could turn into a ‘Dervish’ and walk like Shams of Tabriz,

And, become a ‘Rumi’ in his love!

Love could be a devotion-

If only I could dive deep and wander in the divine masculine!

©® Farheen Bhuiyan Nancy

Time Frame: 11.00 AM, MIST, Mirpur Cantonment, Dhaka-1216.

Reflections

A decade went lamenting for you, A decade spent ranting about you, A series of decade has gone by blaming

Emancipation

Faulty stars in the sky leading to a faulty love story—well, stars were not deformed. It was our own fault—a

Racing Hearts

It was nice to know you. It’s a pleasure to meet you. It’s sweet to kiss you. But it’s horrendous

Addiction

You were not my love. You were merely just an addiction, Talking with you over the phone, Fighting over

Circles

Love was a priority then. Happiness was destiny. But now love is not predestined. Sometimes it’s a mistake. But mistakes

Sabotage

I was standing on the brink of a montage. But you always end up bringing about sabotage! I overcame the

Farheen Akter Bhuian