Outgrowing attachments

When does one outgrow any situation?

Well, when two people no longer understand each other’s language.

But, once they used to speak the same codewords, now the pattern changes with the situations,

When role is shifted, the dialect and the tone gets authoritarian,

Fascist of a kind,

Suffocated!

“Till death do us part” becomes a myth when real death occurs—

death of the soul that once used to love inhibitedly,

Unnecessarily extraorbitant.

The rules are never formed to be broken,

The orbits too do not change their pathways,

Nor does the satellites stops their fixed performance.

It was only you who shifted his fluid identity with translucent primal urges.

©® Farheen Akter Bhuian Nancy

Time Frame: 11.1 am, 14.02.26

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