Mysterious Beauty Poem by Zillur Rahman Shuvro

Hey darling! What supernatural power you have!
The old man who is always fascinated to betel box
Now he is impatient to enjoy the drips of rain
From the straw-roof!
There was a channel of crickets behind the house
Now there a shoal of fishes are bathing for amusement.
The memories like moss what were gathered
In the folders of neuron
Now those break the rule of evening like headless dark!
Hey mysterious darling! Open scabbard of your beauty
And fulfill his desire for seeing you before death.