By Md Mujib Ullah
LEISURE
Your smile is the beginning of my joy
While the day is still clinging.
Scripts checking, meetings, and traffic jams,
In the end, they leave memories.
The only leisure I cherish is your presence,
Whenever I have the space to breathe.
You do not cross the tide,
Nor do I reach for your hair.
Leisure's
A rupture in between.
Md Mujib Ullah teaches at Uttara University. His recent publications include Star*Line, Voice & Verse, The Daily Star, TEXT, The Inflectionist Review, Fiction on the Web, and Borderless.
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