First Love

Dear NZ,

You know, I have lost my first love in the havoc of inauspicious time.

Still, I regret the misfortune.

That unfortunate period of my life.

Now, that I have turned around the wheel of time and I look back, I think of

what could have been and what could be avoided.

Now, that I cannot retreat, I give people advice.

I mend every broken heart and tell them,

Do not lose your first love.

It’s ethereal and unreal,

Unparalleled and uncompelled.

You won’t find another love so great,

So pure!

Cherish your first love like It’s forever!

©® Farheen Akter Bhuian Nancy

Timestamp: 4.52 pm, Tagar

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