Everything simple
Please not complex
Mirrors strewn
On the edges of the roads
Breaks up with hundreds of faces
Monsters spread as the
Fire in the dry grass
And the gourmand locusts
It is still in the field
Kills implant
Addicted tasting nectar
Swarm of Pigeons
Fly against the tide
And the laws of the tides
Played on strings
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Yes, everything is simple
so did not complex
Stillness and silence
It is the solution for everything
Difficult
The first yearn to the other
Be with me
The former was
Struggling to be with the first
Running behind the first
That is the life
Running just after illusion
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Everything simple
Did not complex
People joking on themselves
For only a moment they said
Kids of Eve and Adam will vanish
But they still running till end
So next is certain indeed
And the rest of Age
They waiting for
Will be tomorrow?
Will come today?
Who knows…?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I hope the reader to read between the lines