Moments of cataclysm begins,
With half of jiffs, I know to her,
Illimitable souvenir is too heavy to bear
That I had left far-behind from my silhouette,
Plunging through the face of mirror,
I am delighted with water of Fewa & Fishtail mountains;
Lotus & the roses, Are no longer
After your steps towards me
My existence seems, no more
Just bone-master;
On the name of bonny-flower
Blooms on your anger
Missing my smile before to mirror, compliments for own;
After you,
I feel no more,
I beg to you, my solitary
A silence world where I am,
Without words, bearing the emotions;
And an unparalleled ardor for divine one,
That, it is not you!
My destiny leads me across the high flocks;
Merely not to upon you;
But everything changed, After you;
Forgiveness quested for my words;
I myself can't impede all my live words,
So through my tomfoolery,
Spoke out, by the words
What you never desired to infer;
Presenting for my dear readers,
They are my friends;
While I feel some new on heart
Apart from you,
…At the very end of (his) yearning-efforts
Measurable through sky-less space & time without depth;
Melancholies rise in man's heart
After the knocks of happiness
Became together with oneness!
-26th sept.2007
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem