He is my Lover | Truth Be Told
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He is my Lover
That boy who stares at the roof of my house like a chalk bird for hours is my boyfriend.
The boy who is constantly walking around the balcony of my room looks like a thief, but he is my lover. Even after thousands of rejections, the boy is my lover, sticking like glue.
The boy who wastes his sleep on my birthday and waits for midnight is my boyfriend.
My lover is the foolish boy who saved his own pocket money and sometimes bought a garland of bellflowers, sometimes a handful of silk bangles.
My boyfriend is the naughty boy who stands at the college gate for hours in the sun to see me. The cruel boy who was rushed to the hospital with broken bones when someone looked at me is my boyfriend.
The shameless boy who introduced me to the area boys as theirs is my boyfriend. The poor boy who did not allow the marriage proposal to come to my house is my boyfriend.
The boy who loves me like crazy yes that boy is my boyfriend.
People call him unemployed, I call him a labor of love, people call him crazy, I say he is my lover.
-Rusmita Binte Mehdi
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