Just a small write up
Haunted by sleepless nightmares
Bright darkness on subtle red leafs,
indulging the aptitude for blue streets.
Mystifying perplexing nonsense
and sense becomes insignificant.
Cold sun to come in the branches
where déjà vu of antiquity haunts;
Bewildering myths of hope
where irrationality triumphs.
In sleepless nightmares and
stars can’t light up the dark moon.
- Abdullah Al Zakir Hossain, 06-11-2011