Asif Altaf
Seeing my face in a broken mirror
I have broken myself
Into pieces
Many a time.
My dreams are broken
With the broken mirror.
The other name of dream
Is mirror.
The future of our sandy dreams
Is kept
In different layers of a mirror.
By mirror
I mean only your face.
By mirror
I mean the language
Of your innocent eyes.
[Asif Altaf is poet and journalist from Khulna, Bangladesh.]