Thinking you my days and nights
Flied fast in the past,
Now my moments are in love
With trees, stars and skies vast.

Now my pigeon of happiness flies
Against tempest fast,
Grief moves anti-clockwise and
Dies in sea at last.

At eve, fairytale starts in my bird's nest
Between owl and skylark,
South wind performs fabulous ballet
Hence it bears restless gemini-mark.

Now my melancholy glows like diamond
Green emerald-trees radiate sprout,
This heart dares to live in the arid desert
It's funny to burn that in mild drought.

Solitude solitude!
Embraces me of great magnitude.
Do I want someone to come
Giving me love thrilling awesome?

My gloomy noon wants to fly
Beyond the ozone layer of the sky.
Dead leaves are being swept away,
O love! Are you nor'wester of May?

Have I effaced all the memories?
The balcony full of orchid glories.
The east wind that lost its path,
Seeking happiness in sheer dearth.

O hurting past, get aside!
O heart of sea, let me hide!
New dawn is peeping on hill,
All my aching reducing to nil.

O sweet autumn!
So soft so calm.
Seeing water lily,
Moon feels jolly.

Butterflies are soaring,
Sea is not roaring.
Ripples touch sea-shore,
Telling awesome folklore.

Gently blows air,
Doesn't tousle hair.
Cloud looks cute,
No thunder, mute.

Pearl-like dew,
Makes morning view.
Listen, blue sky!
Don't say goodbye.

O religion, don't laugh!
Life on earth is tough.
Creation is downright ridiculous,
There is a camouflage looking fabulous.

I don't see any mercy in nature,
Dying and eating is its real feature.
Everyone wishes to be winner,
Loser is marked as abominable sinner.

O religion, shameless beneficiary!
You can make people only scary.
Can you give relief from pandemic?
Very much efficient in selfish gimmick.

Waiting for an afterlife full of greed,
What a hypocritical role plays the creed!
You cheat on the weak and frighten,
You degrade humanity, never heighten.

If I want,
Sky makes cloudburst,
Nonetheless I burn
And suffer from desert thirst.

If I want,
I can make universe rock,
But time is standstill here
I feel contented without a clock.

I can't return to past
Although recalls my mind,
Memory flies like leaves
Swept away by the gusty wind.

The moon goes away
With the fragrant night,
I pass my solitary moments
Getting on imaginary flight.

Who is happy in the universe?
It's hard to say,
Someone enjoys and someone cries
On a rainy day.

Sky speaks out when you come,
Air touches gently saying "awesome!"
I hear often a singing all around,
I don't know who creates this sound.

A vigil takes place in my savanna,
Words murmur in the light of diana.
Looks like I'm not a girl, a misnomer,
Am I the whirlwind of hot summer?

In dream I fly and sit on your cheek,
In reality no grace I hope or seek.
You remain so far that I can't touch,
Nonetheless who produces love too much?

I romanticize and beautify
The void gray sky.
Rude reality becomes fairytale,
With blossoms smiles the blue vale.

O bluebird, give me blue pain!
By no means love can be slain.
Come pain! I'll be sapphire, bluish,
A gemstone that reflects anguish.

O night flower jasmine, please say!
Is it illusory magic of moon ray?
My thoughts are so weird,
All around sings the bluebird.
Am I lunatic or hallucinating?
On rude reality I give romantic coating.
No matter how much you hinder,
One day I'll take the poison, no wonder.
Green looks black in the dark,
Mistakenly I bear the bruises of love-mark.
It's post-modern age of realism,
Emotion looks like silly, sarcasm.
Let me be ruthless rational being,
I'll stop attributing art to something on seeing.
I'll make life emotionless easier,
Let me be awakened, not drowsier.