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

source How can I give form to the feelings of our union in a song? You yourself have become a song, filling my pen Whenever I remember the invitation of silent eyes, My heart breaks with a shiver Control,

source Listen, please listen, don't break this net around me I've tried my whole life to escape it Every thorn tied to it is familiar to me But all these thorns have grown while watching them die Before

source The moment had become completely transparent She could be seen through and through Her falling and falling in love What is she saying after all? All the colors of the birds had become transparent

source Spring is no different from you..., Spring is really no different from you. A cuckoo is croaking somewhere far away, i feel so you were standing in the courtyard in your sweet voice You are calling

source You said to burn all my letters I did just that The question was about the trust that led to those letters Believe me, I burned all the letters I saved only one envelope The envelope of your first

source I often look inside myself and every time I see those stairs that lead down inside me who knows where far, far away Every time I want to descend those stairs inside myself and then I get scared