Tamanna Ferdous Poet Free verse

Reach

I'm the humming of an old song
The one that fades away slowly.
A lonely walk in a drizzling rain
A touch of an inner melancholy.

I'm a line of a poem once written,
An ink dried that day in a poet's hand.
Sun has set, twilight ray mixing then
Reach the dream of a far-away land.

I'm the cluttered thoughts of a noun
To ride along with all those wishful verbs.
Crafting words to weave a delicate fabric
Touched by the horizon for perturbs. 

I'm the rhythm of a beating heart in,
Passion for holding the world a still…
Let the barren land to lift the pause once
To unfold a vigilant tale of a turning wheel.

I'm a silent moment that never meant to be
A teardrop for a reason, too abstract to know
I wish I could hope and pray for my little bud
A fairy-tale to wake up my little Ivan-hoe.

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