Intimacy

This time if love ever finds me in a translucent way, I want it to be sure.

Sure of his body, mind and state,

I would like to ask him,

Clearly and straight,

Will you be mine?

Physically, mentally and spiritually only mine?!

In all mental frame,

In all worlds,

In heavens and the doorways of hell,

Will you be mine?!

Will you love me like I do?!

Truly, genuinely, entirely will you be mine?!

Would you love me the same in all distress?!

The same way till the end?!

Will you touch my body admiring it as a sacred temple, will you enter with a good intent?!

With a love song, and hymns of special prayer, as if I were your earnest dream, greatest victory and medieval joy?!

Would you love me for who I am and who I will be, till the end?!

©® Farheen Akter Bhuian

Time Frame: 10.48 pm, MIST, 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