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In the mids of night
Secret myriad
memory lingers
fragrance of cypress
When body stars controlling our mind
And we get lost in this worldNeither we are able to fill this void,Nor can do well other than self-destruction.
The buds of my heart have blossomed into flowers,
Whatever I conceived have become a poem,Like the night with stars and moon.All my wishes have turned into realities,Like the rivers that flowed to the sea.But the doubts of my heart remained as questionsLike a puzzled monkey with coconut.Some of my poems are still waiting for its readersLike the Crane standing on one leg at…
Mysteries of the grave is unknown
the rustling of the branches whose roots suck the body’s elementssilently speaks about the resting body in the tomb.
Who stole my dreams, who did this mischief?
neither the moon attracts me.This was my property, this was my treasureNow life will be difficult without this pleasure.Dream nights were to come by stealth,They know how much i’m waiting,To take me away from this world,Where there is no hatred or jealousyNo small or big by virtues of money.All the same, in thought, in heart…