Category: Poems

Night falls and my soul worries, Hey, miracle, please show your face, My exhausted feelings are confused, I am poor, I am alone. My eyes, please cry bitter tears, You may become blind; it is alright for me, There is[…]

My strength is enough to shed tears from my eyes, I tie up chains to my hands, I always drink love And eat a love-thorn with great pleasure. To our life that is mournful and brilliant Phoenix comes asking refuge[…]

Do not let me dream, my dear fellow, Do not help me when I faint away. Those past years have made me mellow. Let me please inspire your intentions, I kindly ask to let my hands aid What you need,[…]

Tell me, o devoted, who else is in your soul? Do you really want me to go hence in your soul? I wear my sunglasses to hide myself from a rival, It seems there is not contact lens in your[…]

I am clay – Liquid and weak. I have neither tongue Nor mouth, to speak. Everyone likes To make some figure To make a shape From me. I am clay – Liquid and weak. I always go Through palms. I[…]

Here is the formula: “Life = Plus + Minus” How can I see the right way If I am eyeless?!

Referring to the Lord A worshiper cries: “See, there are such a lot Of wherefores and whys.” Referring to the Lord A worshiper cries: “I can not afford To tell you lies.” Angels in the sky Look at the earth:[…]

Gabriel, touch me gently with your wings, Oh, my gracious – from backstage – woe stings. Graves are either gardens of endless delight Or deep holes down to hell, where evil flings. I want to be a spot in the[…]

Every night a star touches my eyelash, The Moon comes out of my eyebrows, Having knocked at the door of my soul The sorrowful night becomes a guest of my eyes, where there is love. Every night, I cannot ignore[…]

It is understandable To accept a bribe and to give it In business or social life. However, People kill me with a blunt knife – They give and take bribes To go to Mecca For purification. Horned pilgrimage.