OXYMORON
A treasure of mystery.....
Locked up inside...
Knock! Knock!
No reply...
I wander ...
What's inside...
Is it the Kohinur?
Is it Gold from Africa?
Or is it hate?
Or is it love?
Or might be sorrow......
This silence ...
Screaming of the mystery...
Oh, what an oxymoron it is....
That leaves me with chills.....
But,
I hope....one day
This mystery will leave your side
And..
Will favour me....
© Mohsina Rahman