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Hasanur Rahaman Shaikh
Poems
Jun 4
Before the Nod
The neem tree leaned,
its shadow folding over my sandals.
I waited by the roadside,
a bag of sweets
growing warm in my hand.
The call to prayer
had ended.
A boy passed, dragging a kite string.
She came.
Dust on her dupatta.
No earrings.
Eyes like the river after rain.
I didn’t speak at first.
A goat kicked at a plastic bucket.
A car horn blinked through the silence.
Then,
three words —
small as mustard seeds
spilled into the wind.
She nodded.
A bird shifted in the eaves.
Nothing else moved.
That evening,
even my shadow
walked beside me
without sound.
- THE END -
© 2025 June, Hasanur Rahman Shaikh.
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A poem about stillness, unsaid love, and how even silence can nod back.
#love
#longing
#firstlove
#minimalism
#indianimagery
#quietmoments
#firstconfession
#khaaliqalam
#freeverse
#memory
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Hasanur Rahaman Shaikh
25/M/IND
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