source The third quarter of last night You did not come Half the moon had melted You did not come I am alone here Covered in a blanket of memories I have been drinking all night Mixing moonlight in the

source Don't call out to me Don't look at me with wet eyes I am a wandering cloud, Don't call me a charm No one is my own Someone else makes me helpless The wind has taken me captive Don't become my captive

source When the nightingale fills the forest with its sweet fragrance The moon, along with the stars in the sky, Smiling and swaying waterfalls Start singing sweet songs Let the evening flow to their tune

source By losing precious moments, we gain some mortal things and express pride in them This pride is fleeting, friend! What time has no limit What becomes a song of joy is sure to become mourning Dark

source Within the layers of love, the process of self-annihilation is as slow as the Earth's rotation Forever contemporary, Nothing is involuntary My dilated eyes, gathering the rays emanating from your

source When did anyone tell us how to say goodbye properly? Even a book with many ways to love doesn't tell you, that goodbye is a necessary part of love Even friends had whispered tips to keep their partner

source The walls may have crumbled The windows may have aged The frail shoulders of the roof may be carrying the burden of memories I will try to wait until you come, But perhaps I won't be able to. A

[source]( This world isn't so big that I can't feel your presence There's not enough noise in this world to not hear the rise and fall of your breath There isn't enough musk in all the world's deer to

source In these difficult times, when there's a campaign to erase all the words "trust," "relationships," "feelings," and "love" from society's lexicon, I am deeply

source I have heard the lamentation of the flower, the sad voice of spring, in the middle of the night many innocent destitute people Their darkness has not been erased till date Looking into the free

source That part of the sky that we see from the window of our home How captivating it is This window-like view of life What kind of vastness it holds within itself Who can imagine it better than you Who

source Speechless, unanswered, I became aware Blessed are you, I am indebted to you, Oh dear! There is no place for violence any kind in love I empower my words, I will deliver a sweet message to my beloved

source A precious moment in the honeymoon of life Dear! I have come to meet you Empty-handed, I couldn't even bring a flower to express my love Nothing else was capable of conveying the vibrations of my

source I welcome you from the depths of my heart Oh Messenger of Peace! Before, I could not recognize you Ever new and fresh Now I feel it. As if you are my fellow traveler For who knows how many lifetimes

source Where are you, my dear I will never be able to find you in this life But I will continue my efforts, constantly I am moving towards you with every step I feel your presence, I sense your presence

source The uninterrupted flow of life Some dormant seeds in the heart had blossomed on the fertile soil of my mind Like the shadow images of my dreams Enchanting buds and flowers of various colors Taking

source You are invited to my dreams, whether you come or not I cannot force you for my own happiness I cannot suppress your feelings for the sake of satisfaction I cannot snatch the storms of expressions

source I am just a question, the answer is lost somewhere My life is just a question, the answer to which is wandering Dangling like a naked sword, dependent on a weak thread of destiny It is standing

source I don't know how many poems I've written, how many songs I've sung, But the thoughts of my heart remain incomplete I haven't been able to express all that I've experienced I received a few smiles

source My pain couldn't find your voice, The song remained unsung My heart churned, some notes spilled down my throat When they were ripe with pain, from dawn until the lamp burned, My lips trembled, my