All right it's an unfair tide!
This too shall pass by...
Survival ensured by the will of God!
Destiny conspired.
Catapulted her back to that someone
who was nurtured
in the hushed chamber of her heart
Forgotten!
Forgotten?
Buried deep
In her mind
without the slightest clue
Of any kind
her love for him
was permanently wedged,
quiet, still and silent-
About the same, 'love embed'
her simplicity and implicit faith
was construed as 'She's a fool' (বোকা হাদা)
but she knew she wasn't an emotional dolt
though shaken with a jolt
to hear but firm
not to be taken for granted
ignored his scorn.
"Am a dash ardent
with my feelings of love
and nothing on earth
can sway me away
from this pure intense ardour,
a decision stitched together
with passionate threads
held upon by truth,
anchored in loyalty
tied with a colourful ribbon."
Were her thoughts
Determined she added,
"Yes, Moods cannot target me or swing
a war, conquer my feelings to bring
death knock door!"
Stubbornly she said, "I have built the power to see
that moods never ever succeed in taking an upper hand!
In love, it's my single mood,
irrelevant humiliation or hurts - love endures - I stand"
Bat of an eyelid hours are gone.
This mini sojourn
Permits no time to lose.
There can't be another
three decades or more to restore...
The truth 'Tidal'
All right it's an unfair tide!
No matter how much the run to 'can'
Isn't it merit to make worthy a bygone?