I can recognize her if I see again.

He died at the age of 52.His brother Kesmat AliSmoking punctuallyDied at the age of 80.

as a mother sighs for lost son-daughterand falling on soil a fish for water.I sigh in waking and in sleep I sigh;I die and get alive, again I die.

Men too. All the thrones have been occupiedBy those everywhere who have no souls, noLove, no sympathy to men; they onlyReign with harshness and hatred; they don’t careJustice, morality, rationality;Greed, lust, brutality are their weapons.I am tired of seeing genocide afterGenocide on this beautiful earth whereMen, women and children are crying and dying,Where killers are…

Everyone thinks ownself pure and perfect;Has the primitive ignorance decreased ever a bit?Modern age is more horrible than the medieval age;Democracy, fanaticism and chauvinism are, likewild sharks, devouring the whole universe;Intention of killing other men prevails among men.To whom will women go and where the infants for shelter?Under which sky will the hungry homeless people…

making all the lands of earth soaked;if foot set, soil will go down.The wet crows sitting upon the wet coconat-leavesare flapping their wings.A magpie robin of Bengal is busy with a struggleto wipe all waters from its body with beak.Lorena, sitting in your beloved Mexicohow much will you cry more?How much will you make the…

‘Because I have to bloom’the bud says.Yet the bud blooms,then begins to die,like dewdrops falling down on tombssays, ‘Goodbye.’