I Have Been Envelope Poem by Muhammad Shanazar

The world demands,
At each movement new affairs,
New days, new nights,
New eves and new morns,
New oaths, new pledges,
New relations and new links;
Now they do not laud the olden tales.
O! My love,
I myself became bushed of reiteration
Of the words and lines,
Then I wrapped the poetic lines
And diction in the red paper
I set them on the dancing flames
Of my inner-self.
When the flying particles of ashes enquired me,
“What will you do hence,
What will you listen, and what will you say? ”
‘Your ‘Daman’ is empty.’
Then I respond, “I shall neither do anything hence,
Nor shall listen, nor shall say anything.”
The world has made me a legend,
For I have been enveloped by a tale.