While wandering through the
mangroves in the lagoon
I stretched out my hands
in the open air
...
I have forgotten how to hate
I have forgotten bitterness
in distant days.
...
i don't want to live in mansions
built by my ancestors no more alive.
I don't want to wear this so called freedom
like handcuff
...
you left me
all of a sudden
for ever,
knowing it well
...
The hearth of love
and compassion
is kindled in my heart
to ignite the hearts of
...
The goddess of love
came in the bridal attire
bringing peace of heaven
to my dry life,
...
I want to be a butterfly
ever on wings
flying from flower to flower
flapping and swaying
...
My little cute daughter
had a colorful balloon
in her tiny tender hands,
when punctured and
...
Empty words can't console
timid mind can't protest
weak hands can't fight,
sycophancy is treachery,
...