Genuine But Beguile

When all human being will hurt your heart,

Then, you will know-

No earthly being actually deserves your divine love!

Suddenly, I realize,

I do mistake-

Mistake in recognizing people,

It’s always my kindness that make them look good in my eyes, otherwise, they are always the same- mudded by swampish hollowness,

Shrouded in a narrowed mind,

Enclosed with a closed heart,

Heated by only materialistic desires-

Who gives vamp vibes!

‘Energy Eaters’ and ‘Chaotic Preachers’-

I would name them!

And, here I am,

Purifying my heart with the tears shed from my soul- pure and genuine, though sometimes beguile!

©® Farheen Bhuiyan Nancy

Time Frame: 3.18 pm, Mirpur Cantonment.

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?!

Farheen Akter Bhuian