An empty vessel
Is what , who I was.
Page after page
Has filled this vessel
With thoughts that shine,
As precious as a mermaid's
Pearl....

Thoughts of changes...
Thoughts of love...
Thoughts of eccentric dreams.

Oh! The Treasure I have found
Has filled my lone heart,
For its filled with vivid souls.

Oh my cunning fellow !

Please...
Dont look at the veil I put
For I m not that veil
But the vessel with thoughts....

I m the pages I flip...
I m what I read.....
I m the books I cherish !

© Mohsina Rahman