will sing in the forests;
all the sparrows, leaving their nests,
will fly in the blue sky
and die
wailing;
no spring
will come more on this earth;
animals will stop giving birth
to calves; civilization will come to an end;
and God will send
all happiness to hell for good;
it should
be so because, o Love, if I
forget you, every thing will be meaningless, wrong and lie.
What do You do, O God, tell me. Tell me,What do You do with him who cries and fearsYour wrath falling into the dark sin-sea?God:O the son of Adam, don’t get hopeless;I love those eyes that in fear don’t get dry.My love is stronger than my wrath always.I love to forgive; so repent and cry
Flowing desperatelyBreaking the civilizationOf its two banks.Is there anyone?Come and prevent my mindFrom destroying the civilizationOf all my fruits and flowers.
But it has thorns,Do not forget.You love the Sea,Blue, deep and dark-What a beauty!But it has sharks.You love forests,Abode of birds;It has deer andAlso leopards.Love is a thing-Divine we say;Without hindrance,It cannot stay.
It’s such a pain that has no remedy;only it turns the body and the soul into ashesburning them cruelly.
Rivers do not count Army or border.Showing thumbs to all raising gunsAnd mighty kings,The rivers move runningTearing all barbed wires of the border.O Men, where have you got the borderAnd the border-guards?
Towards the power-house of the invisibleAs an impotent, incomplete male? Burning like the coalIn the fiery oven of youth, how does one manage to say:‘I fear the Emperor of the invisible.’?Having got all glory of woman in hand, how does one,By withdrawing flesh and blood somewhere,Like a coward escape into the chest of the infinite…
