Little by little, inch by inch
Your corner in my heart reduces everyday
There would be soon no place for you to live here
Your existence would melt away
...
They were funny, both of them
both intangible tangerines
waiting, pausing, sometimes
their hands touch
...
How was your day today?
Was it as mutilated as mine?
Were were you in journey to
the hell of thoughts moodswings?
...
Hatred
Little by little, inch by inch
Your corner in my heart reduces everyday
There would be soon no place for you to live here
Your existence would melt away
One by one, dropp by drop
This hatred adds another reason everyday
Soon this hatred will be reasonable
enough for me to go away
Strangely, there is not much pain in my heart
Its just a little sadness
Sadness of seeing an empty room
without articles stacked over time