Even if there is pain, I hide it in my mind.
Sometimes when I remember, my eyes water.
You are still in that cage of my mind.
Even if you want, your departure will be sudden.

I am the smoke of a burnt cigarette.
My drifting away due to neglect and disrespect.
I am the water of the Dead Sea.
I am the unnecessary words of the wise.

My minutely wandering in emptiness.
I am the invisible cover of the Kalvaishakhi storm.
I am the water falling between my hands.
Only I know how neglected I am.

Humiliation is my friend from day to day.
I am a huge chest of hidden pain.
I am the very common one buried under immorality.
I am the daily death due to neglect and disrespect.