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 We are previewing our lives in the memory of God,

Flashback! 

The caravan of time is displaying us our deeds otherwise,

The resurrection has already occurred,

We are facing the judgement day,

In the terrains of ‘Pool-Sirat’- we’ve already walked in,

Passed through the passage of time,

We are heading in our lifetime on ‘Burak’ now,

Indeed, we are living inside a dream of the supreme,

This earthly world is an illusion of an illusionist,

Only the truth seekers can reach at the end of the tunnel and then,

There is no turning back!

No reversal, No reversions,

Are we revising the lives we already lived?

Perhaps, we are rehearsing the life we’ve already experienced,

We are created from the timeless space, 

We’ll all assimilate with the same!

Or, we’ve already been? 

Who knows perhaps, we are just rewinding our soul journey, watching it like a limited series directed by God, produced by us, we are acting in it daily! 

A new found truth to me might be the ultimate reality to the supreme, 

We are living the reflection of the truth, 

Reflecting the reflexes that were created from within! Beyond and above us- the creator of all times hid the messages unraveling, perhaps, mesmerizing! 

-Farheen Bhuiyan Nancy 

MIST, Mirpur Cantonment, Dhaka-1216

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