Curls of smoke spiral away
From tea cups and disappear,
I know not where!
The subdued emotions of a speechless mind,
Disappear, I know not where.
They fade away in the bleak, blank gazes.
The dreams of an inconsolable mind
Pierce through the seven skies,
Settle in an abode in the heavenly realms,
To return on a tranquil night as drops of rain,
Bringing refreshed dreams to the weary eyes again!
Dhaka
17 June 2015
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