Apathetic wind

Hakikur Rahman 

 

Floating in the air, the windy breeze

All the tears and smiles were gone.

Like the mist

Floating my memories

The torned wire of the harp

Speech of consciousness

Gave me a summon.

With anxiety, kept the door open

Sit in excitement

Relaxed!

Never knew

Hold tight the stir again

Hanging in my neck, the loser’s chain.