When I want to feel loved,
I think of you.
When I want some beautiful words
To soothe me,
I look you up.
When I want to see ‘a thing of beauty’,
I look up at your page.
When I want to see beauty itself,
I utter your name.
Knowing,
That your face is not to be seen,
But only the light you emit
From your loving heart,
Through your kind words,
Can be seen and felt.
Dhaka
13 January 2016
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