Swiftly across the orange sky
I wonder where they fly.
I see two lovers sitting together
Arms in arms and cheek to cheek
They know, can talk, but keep silence
I wonder what eyes fry.
Husband and wife walk separate- separate
Children holding their hands in-between
For them the birds and lovers are the devils
I wonder what for they cry.
Life for some is joy and wonder
For others, it’s testing and exhausting
They are indeed very lucky
Who learn to cope with a life’s try.
Now when he stands before the mirrorTo his surprise! Here are so many scratchesHe is unable to count and recallHow and when it happened?Was it when he cleaned the mirror?Or when he washed his faceNow time stands between themMocking and joking,When everything is lost in the dusky sky.
hope this year 2016 will be fineFreshness in the airflying across like breezeover the smoky mountainstaking the fear awayA new life lit with the brightest lampafter the cold moony nightfilled with the crackersand celebrationsand this day of new year passedslowing giving way to anotherday of hope and another day to live.
his silence is deadas the moon reflectsand echoes in the valleyscreams for the unspoken wordsto melt and give wayfor unrealiseddreams hanging over mountainlike dewdrops on rose petals
He dared not to ask for an invitationIn deep thoughts he left me alone.
The galaxy of stars was making silhouettesAnd the moon was playing hide and seekThe air was bustling through the bushesFragrance of several flowers were competingTo ignite the fervorsThe night was dark and copiousAs the slumber caught his bodyHis mind started to wander in dreamsHe saw a blue bird with thick fluffsOn his windowsill, singing a…
Do not offer me any permanent place to dwellWhen life is moving on why should I stay at one place?
