I know, it’s only a fantasy,
Yet, just for once I want to see her,
Just for once I want to walk with her,
With hands held together,
With pauses here and there,
Exchanging whispers,
Polite questions,
Inquisitive looks.
If there is no room for me
In her heart, I would still smile,
And look at her eyes for a while,
With a warm hug, say good bye,
And part our ways,
Dropping a sigh!
Dhaka
19 December 2015
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