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Amidst the crowd of half-lovers, 

How to remain genuine?

Amidst the preachers of liquid love,

How to solidify it?

Amidst the folks of explorers,

How to be committed to one?

Amidst the chaos and transcendental situations,

How to mitigate the risk of not losing life for solely love’s sake?

Amidst the epiphany of storms and wonders,

Ephemeral love stays in minds and hearts,

How to conquer those battles that are playing continuously in your lover’s
mind?

How to be the one when you can’t get the one for yourself once?

They say love is always self-less,

No, it is a shattered truth!

Love is always fragmented and wounded,

Fragments of it are sometimes true!

–Farheen 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?!