there was this
paper heart
posted at the door
of the court
and then everyone
who enters there cannot
but ask
who posted it?
for whom? and why just
one heart? not two hearts?
and the one who posted it
never gave its name
everyone is bothered
as always about how one
can be lonely
in the middle of the crowd
amidst the laughters and
giggles
of those who claim to
be happy.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem