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-Abu Shahed Chowdhury

No, not!
Can’t get you out of my brain
Yet after these weary disastrous tremendous years
So sickling your grip
Your levelling obstacles may find me wrong
But you saw that yourself
I needed to meet the sky, to go beyond
To take you there for a reason
You never assumed to be deemed
Damned was I
How furiously killed my soul!
Weeping with you wasn’t enough for myself
Rather should delve into the kinds of whoredom
I needed my own recipient tensions
I needed to pick the poetic verses, but fie!
Fie to my beating heart that stopped for you
How could a burdened noob do anything more
That of no tradition, nor were the progression
Nor were your bare-minimum bindings
I let you go, just for your sake
Life never felt like before
And I sit in the Eden crying for you!