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'You'

The nights i spent
tears rolling away.
My eyes so tired.
My heart weights heavy,
day by day.

Why are you so far? 
I can't touch you,
when i say.
Are you a magic?
Are you a trap?
For, i fell there, 
and couldn't get up here.

That urge so static,
that urge so real.
This pain grasping me,
Hey! Please save me from here! 

Can't ever get enough of you,
Will you ever know,what are you? 
Reaching out to you,
stretching my hands,
but find none.

Touch me and make me heal,
for you can only make me real.
Come hold me tight,
make me smile,
for, you can be only mine.


'বদল'

মাঝরাতে হঠাৎ ঘুম ভাঙে, 
আজ বড্ড মন খারাপ তোমার নামে। 
মন বলে, জানো? 
যে অনেক পাল্টে গেছো তুমি। 
আমার মনের মতন যেটা, 
ছারখার এখনি। 
আবার সবই লাগে মায়া, 
সবই নাকি ভীষণ ভুল, 
ভাবি মনে, ' না! না! এতো অসম্ভব! '
তুমি হয়তো আজও আছো একই, 
পাল্টে তো গেছি আমি।


'Frozen heart'

It's all cold inside me, 
cooler than the view outside the window pane. 
You sleep beside me, 
the warmth of your hands still feels the same,
around my waist. 
I stay still, you seeming to be the most beautiful pain.
I stare at your face, 
like the most beautiful thing ever seen. 
You be so close to me, 
like the moon seems to be,
but away.
Your warmth is unreachable to my frozen heart,
breaking it in pieces, 
breaking it like a mere glass. 
You sleep there, peacefully. 
You sleep there, unnoticed. 


'FEAR'

You walk down the lonely street
back home from tution , 
with a thought of fear
and tempting heartbeats.
They are waiting.
They are waiting for you
to pass through the path,
like any other day.
It feels like a piece of meat,
when they stare. 
With lust in their eyes and fire in their heart.

You get a seat in the crowded bus,
on your way to college.
The man next to you tries
to run his hand through your thighs,
uttering a sorry for which it was intended. 
You see another face with
eyes staring at you.
Your heart beating with fear.
It feels like a piece of meat,
when they stare.
With lust in their eyes and fire in their heart.

You are returning home
late from office.
It's late and you worry.
You fear how to reach home safe. 
The cab driver stares through
the looking glass. 
A shrill of fear runs through the spine.
You wish you could cover yourself more.
It feels like a piece of meat,
when they stare.
With lust in their eyes and fire in their heart.


'Remembrance' 

I still remember,
how his hands touched my bare skin,
with lust in his eyes,
trying to take away my innocence.

I still remember, 
how i died each day,
with fear in every breathe i took,
trying to erase my scars. 

Now, that i am lifeless,
gives me a sigh of relief,
away from this world of morons,
i can breath.


'Rest rooms'

They are just your rest rooms,
on the corners of the roads,
waiting for you to pass.
But, you gotta move on and on to your destination,
to a new beginning,
leaving aback all strings of your heart,
leaving aback every tears that you spilled,
the nights you rested there.

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