Omitted In Love Poem by Asimuzzaman Asim

I drowse you had a premises like love,
The one who procured root out didn't dwell down
The one who got lost is not found,
Sometimes on the floor, sometimes over the sky
sometimes by them, sometimes here, sometimes there
where did we go
Like a lotus sitting silently
The noise of silence inside,
When they parted, they got better
when we parted we fell apart,
sometimes in sleep, sometimes in consciousness,
Where I found you
neither sight nor tongue moved
just passed by bowing my head.