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Fade I say no; they say yes I say yes and they ignore A pat on the back and an empathetic caress – Can save you from fading into nothingness   I say I can But their brows are raised When I say I shall fail; they are thoroughly amazed A tear escapes, I fear, […]

I smile for the flowers I look at my flowers to smile, But this smile is not for all to see… My flowers smile back at me Beautiful and carefree   I look at my flowers as I seek serenity An inch of which I find no where else My flowers emanate an enchanting essence

Pain I asked “pain”, “how are you and how can I help?” Pain let out a long sigh and a balmy smile It was so painful that I couldn’t even walk half a mile…. I hit the ground with a thud and a sigh! I had trapped the pain in my own eyes, while my

Invoke “Let me burn slowly to invoke thee This spirit rots in silence, can’t you see, can’t you see? Pleading, bleeding, begging for mercy, to be set free, to be set free…   I call upon the knight of fire to set me free, set me free I have lighted a hundred and one candles

Red Get whatever you want to get But stay away from the colour “red” Manizey Manizey is an academic and storyteller based in Dhaka, Bangladesh. She has a fondness for the macabre and the supernatural, and is always dreaming up fantastic scenarios. Follow Me Facebook Twitter Instagram Goodreads

Of Melancholy and Grief It’s getting tiring for me Very tiring It’s exhausting for me Excruciatingly exhausting Time flies with it’s own white wings I try to listen to the bleak songs that my heart tries to sing   I fail to sing I fail to sing   I close my eyes and pray The