“through The Silt Or Clay” Poem by Munia Khan

“through The Silt Or Clay”



I’ve never wanted to save myself from my heart.
I have gone too deep into it,
gravitated by its liquefaction
I strive to brace all weight
by not losing the strength’s particles
when the buoyancy is there
making my melancholy move in merriment.

Feel me through the silt or clay,
if I perish into this quicksand.

Munia Khan ©2013

Monday, March 17, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: love
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Dhaka. Bangladesh
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