The death,
Dreadful devil,
Eradicates the life,
Shadow of barren, haunted world,
The Loss

The sun was set behind the darkness of clouds,
The tired farmers were napped on bad of leaves,
Thundering and lightening, encircled all horizon,
All valleys were covered by darkness of clouds,
The black devil clouds loaded with white bullets,
They started to fire on crops of wheat and tomatoes,
Tender plants broken into pieces, the grain of wheat
laid on the land, all crops are destroyed and hopes,
Farmers run and saw all around black hound clouds,
From the sky hailing white hails on crops all around,
They were very sad their hopes were weathered,
They cried! Where are Gods?
Where are prayers ?

Friendship with thorn,
Made me bold reborn,
I have need no flowers,
I have cultivated gardens
In me.

They were enemy of each other,
And drop bombs on my heart,

They were enemy of each other,
And tested bombs on my heart,

They were enemy of each other,
And run armies and bombers on,
My body, destroyed flowers,
Tender, innocent creations of mine,

Ukraine,
Russia,
Gaza,
Philistine,
Israel,
All parts of,
My heart are,
Bleeding,
A deep pain,
In my heart,
Hurts me badly,
No science can cure me,
I am to suffer,
I am to suffer,

The Night we meet with each other,
The darkness wrapped us in lap,
You can forget, but I still remember.

The world was sleeping and the dogs,
Waves of fear, disappeared in love,
Standing maze plants encircled likes guards.  

Holy angles of pure love our souls raised,
Higher and higher took away from body,
Fear of separation increased  as time passed.  

You know it, and I recall it again and again,
But many year passed, we never met,
The trees on side of fields still know our pain.

Time is blowing us away like leaves dry,
will we meet again in this life, perhaps no,
But our souls for world pleasure never cry.

The house of a Judge  
Packed with scads of notes,
Some brunt, some half burnt,
Some mixed in garbage,
Justice is hostage