'where there is love, there is bound to be heartache.'
uttered no words
leaves no stain
those colors are so dull
I still feel vague
'Sufi thinks he sees, and the philosopher thinks he knows.'
I know, but I don't see
he sees but does not know
paradox prevailed
life unfulfilled.
'Open my mind so I may see the truth.'
amidst the conversation
of joy and sorrow
they are forced to deliver
the lecture on hatred.
'But I hadn't made any choice; the path has chosen me.'
Shoot in the dark.
leaves no mark and come
again towards you, shattered
and exhausted
gives only a weary smile
at the end.
*'The quotes are taken from the book 'The Forty Rules of Love by Elif Shafak.'
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem