desolate mountains
those tiny flowers, in breeze
hanging on the cliff
...
wonderous blue sky
never allows the settling
neither moon nor sun
...
On the full moon night when the tide rises
And they follow one after another
I feel something in my heart
And my cheek feels million kisses.
...
I meet you with my poems.
This acquaintance wouldn't
have been possible
had not my poems reached you
...
butterfly flutters
flowers engross and enjoy
nectar sucked slyly
...
what we see in others
is like an image in mirror
which changes, often —
sometimes big, sometimes small
...
Silence has an echoing sound tonight
our love shines under a starless sky
you, me, and our sweet memories
will guide us to a new path
...
............................................I am pulled.......................................
........................................constantly pulled..................................
....................................by the external force................................
............................... downward into a deep well...........................
...
Break the eggshells around you
Shatter the chain of your memorised series
Let free your mind to meet your thoughts
The emptiness around you is killing
...
this ship never sailed
the anchor never lifted
and waves did the job
...