He looked so strange, I should have thought about him more
His meeting was so strange, I had wanted something more
His face did no show what was on his mind
His silence was strange, his speech even more
Every few seconds he would change the topic
strange was he while here, on leaving even more
You will be mistaken if you think you know him
as a stranger he is different, as a friend even more
Don't know if I should accept him or send him away
hard if I lose him, accepting him even more
An enemy, a confidant, a stranger, he is all in one
'Ashk' thought he was different, but turned out to be even more
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem