Velvety Grief Poem by Puloq Arafat

Once upon a time….
A sudden mysterious wind played a hard game-
Onto the mind of ocean.
The ocean was consciously unconscious,
Could not trace the tricks of wind.
Wind scratched the ocean heavily,
Then a silent storm overwhelmed-
The roaming of ocean's mind.
The mascara of mind got colorless whistle.
The vivid victim-
Lyrically traveled in wind's mind..
Helplessly alone!
Bubbles of ocean could not see anybody in the shore.
A shrinking shiver created nothing-
But the painful door.
How shocking the moments were!
Ocean's lovely-soft mind-
From then became sporty with its high waves.
None could believe-
None could judge;
In what way everything went bitter sauna.
In the mind of ocean-
A strike sparingly could fudge..
Nothing else!
Suddenly, bitter mind of ocean thought-
It would ever never meet-
The silky sand of shore-
Until the turn of painful door!