winds of desire
from all direction
how they engulf
at an impromptu blink!
dreams stood still
hey, do you believe
in miracles?
i do sometimes!
yes, i keep dreaming
can i move closer to you
at least in private dreams?
your reflection
how it stares
from the cracks
of aging walls!
the sky felt dry
burnt readily
do you hear
silence scream!
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I would like to translate this poem
The sky felt dry burnt readily. good Nice write.