Red

Still, I have desires in me when I see you in red,

Still I can feel the warmth of your skin under the scorching heat.

Still I can feel the urge of immensely loving you,

Finding myself having an infatuating connection with you.

Still I can see my eyes rolling backwards and I smile when I occasionally see you.

Still I have that fire that can burn the bridges and entire cities.

Still I love swings and I would love you to scroll down me.

Red suits you.

So does the quiet smile on your face.

Still I think I can fall in love,

Only if you are brave enough to chase and confess to me!

©® Farheen Akter Bhuian Nancy

Time stamp: 10 pm, Lake.

16th april, 2026

Wooden Chair

A girl with flat eyes in the west flat sits regularly on the wooden chair to recount her past. She

2015

I am crying my heart out, My lungs are screaming and whimpering in agony. After a decade, I am crying

Bag

The last token of your love was a bag, A Tommy Hilfiger. I wish I could carry all the memories

Surrender

We keep reliving our trauma again and again until we heal. Every encounter teach me that each situation, each context

Diva

Goddess, you are a diva. A soul unleashed from heavens, Not for the weak, not for the meek, Not for

Do you think people die?

Do you think people die from lack of love? Adam?! Don’t you see them living, laughing, eating, dressing, walking, working

Farheen Akter Bhuian