..and i asked you
are you angry?
have i offended you?
what is it that
bothers you?
you look at the door
at the right side
of the house
which i just locked,
and i looked at
you seriously now,
and you still have
no answer.
i kissed you again
and again
my tongue exploring
the secrecy of
your thoughts
still mysterious to
me despite the passage
of those days,
and still you have
no answer and i asked
you if you liked it
if you love me and
still there is this
silence that haunts
me till now,
and then i now know
the answer.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem