The Disgusting
The disgusting
Intention of my heart is only your care.
Amours of you, sometimes I can't share.
Marge our feelings by holding the hand,
Nothing to want but your heart's land.
Once that acquitted soul discovered me,
Then you belong to me forever, I see.
Don't separate my heart from your faith,
Infact, that will be my heart's death.
Sedative face and serene two eyes.
God's sake, these are apples of my eyes.
Untold feelings I perceive in every cell.
Smile is heaven for me but disdain is hell.
Tie of our hearts will never die.
If you need to love, don't feel shy.
Never take back that hand from this bonding,
Give me a little favour; though disgusting.
4th March 2020
Savar, Dhaka
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