Fancy Poem by Delwar Hossain

Fancy



Soundless huff rests
Behind the long screen.

Invisible fold opens slowly
With tight regulations.

Strong arms dry down
In the midst of miseries.

Sorrow and pleasure make way
Towards the termination of life.

Fancy tired mind longs for
Pleasing memory hours from time to time.

Thursday, March 15, 2018
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