Poem-9
(1)
Returning repeatedly in the same word
Reciting sacred verse, I grabbed you
No idea, whether you are mine yet
Or merely lost in those words?
(2)
Many times uttered in the games
“My heart will be there
Where you heart is”-
Mingled with each sacred odes
Revolved seven times
Thought love spell is finalized
Suddenly saw in the old manuscript
Covered with dust
All those sacred verses
Is just blind murmuring.
(3)
Eyes burnt to ashes
Couldn’t say
Couldn’t see anything
Mind’s door is open
Still can’t enter
I was thinking that song
The song, that was burning without ashes
“What burnt eyes see-
That surely happens”