I was so happy with
Fly by night lovers
They drank all the wine
No flaming candles now. Everywhere is darkness
They left me and went far off
I can't see them even with my squinted eyes
One by one they left like
Pigeons in flight fluttering their wings
I am bitter now
What I had gained is all lost now
But I feel great joy with those
Who surrender like me
And are like tailors who tear
into pieces the beautiful dresses they make
And like birds that fly from nests
Into no where and eat grainless seeds.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem