See
The land
Of the poet's heart


Roses،
Roses،
Roses،
Roses

Everywhere

You
Are
My
Poem

Give me permision to read you

Your eyes
                  Are deep valleys

And

I am drowned in them

Butterfly is a
Colourful canvas where poem
Finds its perfect sketch

You and me
Two rails of a railway track


So close
Still apart forever

I have a fresh rose
                   in my hands
                                Still I smell only you

You            so
                and            close
                 me             ever
                are              still
                two             always
               parts           separate
                 of
               the
              railway
               track