The sky never touches the sea Yet it loves It reflects It melts in it . There is no eternity for love Yet it is eternal ; the moment you love a person , the moment you lost yourself in a person is the moment of eternal
That breeze tickles the hidden space of hearts It is the mystique of the moon that is untold but always touched. The aroma of its tone attunes the broken pieces of men and women And fixes with pleasure and subtle relief. I wish that melodious breeze sings forever
Speech dominates the truth Intelligence influences the original The essence rests in provenance O poor babies, why do you cry ? It all fades ... We all again , arise in beginning
The silent river floats in red with unshed blood Behind the eyes the truths growl like the ruth in midnight Peace is burden for a lone knight Calmness .... is divine or destruction ?
She whispered in the melodious song Like tides whisper back to the sea I was always in deep with the fighting a battle beneath Did I expect the moon invoke in disguise ? My burdened claws became wings of glory in last hopes I scattered all the broken pieces all around Fled for a cause forgot the background . Why people be so kind with the gifts in hands and winds in hearts ! She whispered in melody I backfired in tragic rhapsody