I behold you as the solitary flower
On the ends of a branch-let
Ah, your fragrance travels miles
Gratifying even the dull insects!
...
An orphan child
Is sitting on a platform
Ignoring the sound of fast crossing trains
And trains halting late at the station
...
Let's go hand in hand to a strange spot
Secretly, stealthily, without paying heed
To what they perceive and say of us
We'll take a walk in hillsides in pair
...
Life is like a water bubble and very uncertain
None can claim that his stay in this earth is certain
Nobody likes to move through confusion
...
She is not hard like iron
But her softness works in her favor
She dares not to walk in midnight
Into the world of thieves and abductors
...