Questing Thyself

I want to sell my ego
Who will be the buyer?

I want to sell my hatred
I want to sell my hypocrisy,
Want to sell my bigotry,
Want to sell revengeful trend
Who will be the buyer?

I want to buy your love
I want to buy the flower
I'm a buyer, I'm a lover

You can give me the thorns
You can give me the tears
You can give the mourning
For the love I can be the lorn
But I'm a lover, a buyer of the flower
To be your beloved I'm a love treasure

©Mahtab Bangalee
21st April, 2024
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