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You are my favourite distraction, 

Favourite leisure, 

Favourite hobby, passion, igniting day light!

You are my favourite part of the day, 

My habitual obsession, part of daily life! 

You have become my schedule,

My routine- how can I therefore oblige?!

Your absence takes me back to abyss, 

Cause you are my twilight! 

Why does day and night divide us- the divine embodiment?! 

Why does maps distances us?

Why are you so far away?

Why can’t we merge as one like the roots inside of the soils,

You are my ancient history, I want to revisit you again and again,

Sultan of my hearts Saltanat,

And, I want to crown you on the throne of my heart and seal it with love, 

Captivate you inside! 

You are not free of the clutches of my love now, 

For now you’ll have to be accountable for your absence, 

How can you forget your queen who dwells inside the walls of your heart so overwhelmed?!  

©® Farheen Bhuiyan Nancy 

Incapable

 Now you know,  The permanent damage that you’ve done. They call it survival,  But, I named it silence.  A disease

Numbness Towards The Collective

The sadness in my eyes has numbed the empathy towards the pain of the collective. I no longer read the

Contempt for the Culture that Shaped You

In knowing you, little by little, I cannot deny, That the flaw was not in your nature but in the

Asymmetrical relationship with the cockroach

The cockroach did not know that evolution never taught humans to befriend it, And, It didn’t learn to hide. It

Blue Whale

There was an ocean within me once, It was deep,blue,wide. In that deep blue ocean- Tides shone so bright, Faith

No bond lasts long

Why don’t you believe in people anymore?! – Cause, I don’t want anyone to exploit my reason. How’s that like?!