Enigma

Slowly and gracefully I walk towards what is mine-

My truth, my objectives, my being, my essence.

Slowly and gracefully I stand out and stand for what is justified.

Slowly and gracefully I walk towards what is mine-

I walk with purpose.

I don’t compete, I perform.

I own the spotlight, the candles, and chandeliers,

I am not what my exterior display-

I don’t even recognize what my interior replay-

Still I believe in the oracles of miracles,

Still I believe what is mine shall remain.

Every floating bridge hangs my name,

Every street holds the footsteps of my enigmatic presence.

I am one and all and whole,

I don’t claim any half-hearted attempts,

I am an enigma,

A siren,

I do not cling to any whistling wrestles!

©® Farheen Akter Bhuian Nancy

Time Frame: 3.22 pm, MIST, Mirpur Cantonment

©® Farheen Akter Bhuian Nancy

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

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