Invisible

Looking at the storm,
aren't you too scared?
You were too worried
about me and told 
"do not go anywhere",
during lightning strikes.
You were holding my
 hands tightly.

Look today, with a courage
I stand here alone on the
street to endure retaliation
of the untime storm.
Know, the sky will be
clear after the storm,
in her yard star flowers 
will bloom, the river 
that changes direction, 
will stop again.

I was never afraid of
the storm, but I fell 
to the ground and 
broke my arm.
You cried with an
unconscious mind.

I remember everything,
the day you left behind,
how was sitting In the 
village mango yard, 
in the dry noon.
While visiting around 
uncle's house,
In the glass water 
of Nakuali Gadia
watched the magic 
of the floating moon.

Seems today all faded off.
I don't know why?
The eyes are now 
blindfolded, as far as
the lens can be seen, 
it is as far away as possible.
on the boundaries of 
the earth and the sky,
the dance of the invisible
storm can't be stopped?
Invisible viruses are also
engulfing the world.

When casting a spell of
courage, confusion 
of hope and despair
tying me up and 
existence is often
questioned!

Yet the flowerpots of
my house balconies,
flower vessel laid on the
table, incense sticks in
Thakur's house, that is
all there as it is -
just like you left ....
as if by the touch of
an invisible hand,
they look like more

Fresh and beautiful.

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