In a place of wilderness
When the day light lapse into darkness
A moment of self with loneliness
Yet, something comes to the buzz
Buzzzzzzzzz.....zzzzzzz....sssssssssss
Disturbing my absolute silence
Piercing my loneliness with the noise
The buzz of my refrigerator
The unwelcome intruder
Harassing my solitude with its whimper
It keeps on murmuring and hissing
Is it its way of soothing?
Comforting me or itself?
Warming its cold existence
With the noise
Buzzzzz.....zzzzz....ssssss.....
Breaking my stillness in pieces
Shading its invisible tears
So it seems
Unwanted solidarity
On our like-mindedness
It is a sort of lullaby, I guess
For both of us
Frozen hearts, lonesome beings
May be...
Just may be…
It had some life experience...
Somewhere, somehow, somewhat…
During its sole existence.
Who knows...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem