Love and craziness...
and a body waiting its soul...
blind that what we call it love...
and a body boring waiting a salvation...
a needy thirsty body needs a madness...
crazy soul needs to lead this love...
this blind love to a mad thoughts...
to cover this naked soul...
to give its irrigation from this madness of love...
confused i am as my words above...
blind i am as this needy love...
and more crazy than this thirsty soul...
that soul which asks for its salvation...
to get all desires which it created for...
who could hear it...
who could give it what it asked for...
who could understands its desires...
who could mercy it needs...
no one shall do...
no one will do...
no one can do...
only if it give up to a craziness...
to follow its desires with a madness...
with no shame...
to let this love be controlled by that a craziness...
crazy thoughts...
blind love leaded by...
giving that soul and its body a pleasure...
its a blind...
and that is a truth...
a reality that we all should accept...
soul full of desires...
asking always for its desires...
and a blind love...
all what it needs...
is only a madness...
so, ...
lets follow them...
thats why we call it, love and its madness...
by: hazem02@yahoo.com
A description of fleeting passion, you are very lucky; there are millions who feel the same and you are bound to meet and be deliriously happy while the feelings last. Afterwards you might have to repeat the search, unless some deeper connection brings a stable factor to your relationships, but stable equals boring.
Sounds like anyone overcome with madness will be able to calm your soul, but there is a more unfulfillable need for a spiritual connection in an aching heart that cannot be satisfied by mere madness – only a beloved face and special presence can fill the empty place in a loving heart. I hope you find your mad companion for the happiness you deserve…
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Come on isolate yourself from all human beings and start praying continuously chanting aloud and silent for non stop hours till your mind is disciplined and your thoughts are purified and cleansed. Come on, dear poet.