Love doesn’t need consent or someone’s approval. It is as inevitable as life and death.
     ― Samreen Ahsan,
  
    
      Once Upon A [Stolen] Time

Love doesn’t need consent or someone’s approval. It is as inevitable as life and...

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Love doesn’t need consent or someone’s approval. It is as inevitable as life and death. ...
Love is a camouflage of beauty. You feel free in love, but in truth, you’re trapped.
     ― Samreen Ahsan,
  
    
      Once Upon A [Stolen] Time

Love is a camouflage of beauty. You feel free in love, but in truth,...

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Love is a camouflage of beauty. You feel free in love, but in truth, you’re trapped. ...
Often it’s hard to differ pain and joy,Some give up on differentiating
     ― Zubair Ahsan,
  
    
      Of Endeavours Blue

Often it’s hard to differ pain and joy,Some give up on differentiating ...

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Often it’s hard to differ pain and joy,Some give up on differentiating ― Zubair...
Sage of old held desire as sufferingBut suffering is desire as known to me
     ― Zubair Ahsan,
  
    
      Of Endeavours Blue

Sage of old held desire as sufferingBut suffering is desire as known to me ...

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Sage of old held desire as sufferingBut suffering is desire as known to me ...
Love is a necessary evil that traps you in illusory gossamer
     ― Samreen Ahsan,
  
    
      Once Upon A [Stolen] Time

Love is a necessary evil that traps you in illusory gossamer ...

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Love is a necessary evil that traps you in illusory gossamer ― Samreen Ahsan, ...
He is entering through the darkest passage of my heart, without even knocking at the door. A tree of forbidden fruit, walking down close to tempt me.
     ― Samreen Ahsan,
  
    
      A Silent Prayer

He is entering through the darkest passage of my heart, without even knocking at...

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He is entering through the darkest passage of my heart, without even knocking at the door. A tree...
He is like a forbidden fruit, attracting everyone around him into the paradise of pleasure. I know the consequences of trying this fruit, but still, I am tempted to take the risk.
     ― Samreen Ahsan,
  
    
      A Silent Prayer

He is like a forbidden fruit, attracting everyone around him into the paradise of...

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He is like a forbidden fruit, attracting everyone around him into the paradise of pleasure. I know the...
It is the fire that consumes me;It is an inexplicable love,It is the rain that calms me;It is a melody from above.It is the wind that humbles me;It is everywhere and nowhere,It is the sand that fuels me;It is the artistry of nature.I’m consumed by what I am,I’m calmed by a riotous noise,I’m humbled through arrogance,I’m fueled by what is in poise.I’ve much cherished the mystifying,I’ve heard the unreal symphonies,I’ve been moved by the inevitable,And I’ve hailed the epiphanies.
     ― Zubair Ahsan

It is the fire that consumes me;It is an inexplicable love,It is the rain...

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It is the fire that consumes me;It is an inexplicable love,It is the rain that calms me;It is...
Darkness my beloved home, I return!I return, not whole, but damaged.Fatigued by quixotic tendencies,The prodigal has come back famished.An outer world, so hostile and strangeFilled immensely with ignorant nativesThe land where all good is forgottenWhere hatred itself is life’s matrix.Though I’ve brought an odd mystery,An enigma that requires my geniusA phenomenon, in foreign land;A veiled embodiment of Venus.Since, I’ve craved for my sanctuary,I have returned to you, oh darkness!Now I will restore my lost vigor toUnravel demeanors of this goddess.But.....Why am I estranged to this darkness?Maybe I’ve been away for too long,But shouldn’t home always feel home?Why am I in dire need to belong?As if this soul is deprived of lifeAs if this body is in swift decayAs if this mind screams for peaceAs if this heart calls to be lured ‘wayUnwise, to have brought the goddess,When she is of a different realmUnfortunate, to have fallen in love,As she leaves to retain her helmPerhaps, this home lies deep withinFor everything is, but mere illusionHence, I’ll reside her in my heart;To feel her, even in seclusion.
     ― Zubair Ahsan

Darkness my beloved home, I return!I return, not whole, but damaged.Fatigued by quixotic tendencies,The...

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Darkness my beloved home, I return!I return, not whole, but damaged.Fatigued by quixotic tendencies,The prodigal has come back...
আমার হৃদয়ের মরা ঘাসগুলোসবুজ হয়ে উঠতে শুরু করেছেকারণ আমি জানতে পেরেছি তুমি ফের...ভালোবাসতে শুরু করেছ!হোক না অন্য কাউকে!
     ― Ahsan Habib

আমার হৃদয়ের মরা ঘাসগুলোসবুজ হয়ে উঠতে শুরু করেছেকারণ আমি জানতে পেরেছি তুমি ফের…ভালোবাসতে শুরু...

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আমার হৃদয়ের মরা ঘাসগুলোসবুজ হয়ে উঠতে শুরু করেছেকারণ আমি জানতে পেরেছি তুমি ফের...ভালোবাসতে শুরু করেছ!হোক না অন্য কাউকে! ...