Dripping


Dripping it in a form of dew, 

Oh, I was a dew-clad, 

Dripping it as a sea drop, 

Foams forming in a shade, 

 I was so glad, 

My wait was over, but in vain, 

Blood-clot in my vein screams your name, 

I was totally insane! 

Keeping aside the logistics of logics, 

And, calculation of rationals, 

I gave in sentiments thinking you were the one;

Taking a leap of faith, is it fair?! 

Sometimes brevity and bravery is caused

for naivety of innocuous innocence, 

I was innocent when fell under your seductive spell,

I was foolish that I succumbed in your manipulated game, 

But, at the end, you lost the pendent, it was evident!

I came out with a victory, healed in this journey, 

A bunch of learned lessons avail. 

Dripping over my face from the mountain-cloud, 

Your taunts were so loud to break my doubt, 

Without giving a second thought- I had to leave you, 

A thought I gave a pause many many a times when surrendered,

Until I found my inner voice that I claimed,

Unleashed the healing, unlearned the meanings that was only meaningful to me but not you, 

Cause, in the fiction of love and hate, 

It was only me who created you; your image!

I had to lose you to love myself, 

Dripping so profoundly over my face, 

In the epiphany of joy and wonder, 

Nothing less precious not more heavier-

It's my bloody eyes, my dear tears-

Dripping so fresh! 


©® Farheen Akter Bhuian Nancy

Time Frame: 2023, Rokeya Hall, DU

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