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 I know you want to touch me,

Your eyes says it all,

The subtle gazes you give around the corners of my lips,

I know you want me all-  

By your side as your soft voice suggests me,

You want to consume me all over, over and again,

I know you want to hold my hands and give a kiss,

Blow me out with a magical smooch- your smirk says it all.

Signals of love whispers in my head- 

Oh I guess I will be doomed in a bad way,

I think you are going to be my one and only, 

My forever kind,

But, class barrier prohibits,

I think you want to love me, hold me, want me,

But, damn the class barriers scares me,

A potential love interest is faded when faced with class barriers,

Cultural enunciation and hybridity,

Your life lessons won’t let you open up to me,’

And, my old wounds won’t let me trust you in your being!

©® Farheen Akter Bhuian

Time Frame: 11.50 am, MIST-T-4, Mirpur Cantonment. 

Reflections

A decade went lamenting for you, A decade spent ranting about you, A series of decade has gone by blaming

Emancipation

Faulty stars in the sky leading to a faulty love story—well, stars were not deformed. It was our own fault—a

Racing Hearts

It was nice to know you. It’s a pleasure to meet you.  It’s sweet to kiss you.  But it’s horrendous

Addiction

You were not my love. You were merely just an addiction,  Talking with you over the phone, Fighting over

Circles

Love was a priority then. Happiness was destiny. But now love is not predestined. Sometimes it’s a mistake. But mistakes

Sabotage

I was standing on the brink of a montage. But you always end up bringing about sabotage! I overcame the