I Breathe But Breathless I Live

I can breathe when I go to your parlor
Through your smile, verbose speech,
Snow white teeth, fleshy skin, sweating 
I can breathe thoroughly, coz love sheer

I can breathe when I go to the fresh nature 
Hearing birds chirping, walking under the
Cloudy shadow, hearing river’s rhythm
With fountain falling norm I breathe fair 

But I can’t breathe when I go through myself
Where I find varied customs of discrimination
Where I make an abode of hatred, vengeance 
Barring love where I care so-called patrician pelf 

I’m breathless in the reign of apartheid humanity 
Breathless I’m dead alive to take taste my destiny


© Mahtab Bangalee
Chattogram
30/01/2023
Copyright © | Year Posted 2023

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