Evocation Poem by Mohammad Mohi Uddin

Let any scarlet flower come up from any unsighted part;
In the departed ground of my garth.

Let the clouds appear from any undiscovered ocean;
Upon the emptiness of vast heaven.

Let the dreams to alight from any mystical source;
Across my entire trice.

Let a handful of moonlight come down by delitescency;
Through my swarthy obscurity.

Let the grasses be born up peacefully;
In my desert mind.

Let the harmony of rhythm to sound;
Around my chaotic word.

Let come out euphony of a mild tone today;
From any unknown, invisible vocal cord.

Let all the things to respond;
Only by an evocation.