Time
For living with you
I've taken birth
O' Time
But you're bed of roses,
not stalks, not petals,
not fragrances
You're not beautiful lips;
not eyes; not nose; not thin;
not pleasing body of beauty
Often you come with
happiness and go by
giving sorrow
Often you come with
sorrow and go by
giving happiness
O' Time, please tell me
how can I live with your
well and woe together?
O' Time, come, sit a while, go
give untouched-unseen kiss,
hug and sorrow
Cause I'm human, I've veins
of sense, I'm, of you,
solid being
-October 17, 2018 Chattogram
Copyright © Mahtab Bangalee | Year Posted 2018
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