Posted by: Ron DuBour | April 21, 2016

My looks~by Ziauddin Bulbul



My looks

My looks only want to drink your existence
And into my being this thirst is highly extreme
I couldn’t even touch the psyche
And physique of the day and night

Inside my everyday’s debility and vivacity
Near the basics of my life you are breathing only
only you can be bloomed and flourished
But you remain outside of this digital field
Moments turned into minutes and thereby hours
And as such untold time flowing like thousand years
But no sign of your charming spark
As forerunner to brighten my dark

Only on your flashlight my shadow would dance
Ah how soft and serene that light of your body was

Beneath your soul my all pride remains
though you failed to notice and ignore its lovely presence

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