Unspoken love
____By Aranna Hasan Delwar.
A spring coming down from the mountain, or
A bunch of clouds resting on the top of the hill
The vast sky wrapped in a blue sheet, or
The softness of white clouds
Everything is like a normal everyday morning.
Like that tea shop kettle on the side of the road
Through whose thin mouth the smoke escapes and mixes in the air
Some office goers get tea, and
Cigarette burning smell is normal.
The look of your kajal eyes, and the hair came
Swinging in the wind, I see you everyday.
When the sweet morning sun touches you
I see the angel of heaven in you.
Light pink color on your soft lips
And your tolled cheeks
Takes me to a bottomless pit
I'm lost, lost
In an unknown magical city, where you are
Nothing but the hum of some white birds.
I know you may never be told,
The secret of my heart will not be told,
Maybe never stand face to face.
Still, the kite will fly in the sky of the mind, it will swing in the wind
Will come back to Natai's pull, but you---
You will shine as a star in the distant sky
Every day I will see and love.
© Aranna Hasan Delwar
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