A Phenomenally Him

Shahnaz Islam

We are found in bits and pieces
We are fought in urges and vows
And fucked in a phenomenally conscious

Then we don’t live to us under love
Then we don’t breathe to ours in lust
And fucked in a phenomenally chance

Some days were sake of him
Some nights stain of her
And fucked in a phenomenally curiosity

But more was a thread of lie
Untamed of much truth
Like and hope,
Puhor (light) penetrating Endhar (dark)
In every tale
A love story
Called,
All is a phenomenally him...