source Before the lips can speak, they need the meaning of words Before the fingers can touch, they need the speed of impulse Before the heart can beat, It need a body Before the feet can walk, they need

source Into life's mailbox they came like a letter and became a love letter to the heart In the sweet light when the moonlight has absorbed the radiance of all the stars when the moon sleeps in my eyes

source In moments of love, the joy of experiences is mysterious The oozing essence of your happiness is the essence of my love which reaches me through you Love is the unforgettable physical identity of

source What tale of sorrow should I tell of the time war? What should I repeat like a caged parrot hanging in the veranda? All my friends are gone, creating a life story This life too is being wasted With

source On a journey of words Who are we and you? The environment of time, Yet we are silent. Someone's words Kept humming like bees Yet we are silent Someone's words Like the shining morning star Yet we

source Surrounded by bright lines, that vibrant green sky, on which invincible swans floated, that radiance in which shone the land of sunflowers stretching to the horizon, and today I see the greenness

source Seeing words as insufficient, I want to reach you with a touch, but only words can cross these distances, flying like birds to reach you The distances of time and space make the wings of these

source O friend! From where are you flowing, where are you going, in which direction? For whom is this intense restlessness raging in your heart? You have stirred unspoken sorrow in countless hearts, And

source In these wings, my gentle smile has stirred with longing, Even in its blossoming, it found a faint, subtle laughter Childlike playfulness danced on the petals with love How many springs withered

source When you separated from my heart, my love, The voices of eternal love grew silent The body became impure, the eyes grew restless Life arrived at the doorstep of death The lamps of love began to

source Today, I stood before the mirror And recited a verse of a song for a long time I saw the turmoil of your love, A image of an unfulfilled dream A river of sadness flowed in my eyes, And your pain

source You are the immortal mantra of love I can never forget you Even if pain makes a pact with me, Even if the moon keeps searching for me, I will always chant your name Even if this world keeps stopping

source Touching you awakened love, but you could not be found in the light Wet eyelids, eyes became silent, this body of love became desolate My mind overflowed like wine, filling the cups of a thirsty

source I wanted a mirror of happiness, but this year proved unfavorable Some dreams were shattered, some were dedicated to you The image of hope shattered, pain guards my heart From the moment I loved

source In which we were not together Dreams like these were not conceived in my eyes My body burned with separation in my room, but my mind kept wandering towards your heart My lips received a kiss of

source To maintain the formalities of relationships, He has been kept outside On a thin mat With only a peeking sheet In the bitter cold He is old and Sick He who has carried pain and suffering all his

source Sometimes I feel like I can do anything, laugh fearlessly, and fearlessly, and preach to my neighbor, about his garbage scattered here and there, about his late arrival and being the first to pick

source I start to create the same dreams again so many dreams but I don't share them with anyone my dream, fulfilled gives me the answer and a tight slap to my special my enemies My courage breaks sometimes

source I don't want to lie there, unknown, in some dark corner, confined to the pages of books, on which the layer of dust grows thicker and thicker I don't want to burn in the stove to light a fire I

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