When she comes by this way
The sky maintains a silence for a moment
And the Earth motionless
If her coming is sensed
Fish do not nibble the hook
Flow of the rivers stop
Creation unruffled
Ceases the poet’s pen
When she comes by this way
Humanity turns ancient
Civilization turns naked
Relationship fragments
And thousand Laxmanas’ purity ruins
Denying her thousand promises
She repeatedly comes
By the way she told she wouldn't come
In her silent and lovely feet
My soul is killed repeatedly
At the cost of thousand awaking nights
My endless wait
On the way she told she wouldn't come by
She comes and goes
And leaves to me
Boundless silence….. Voiceless
Leaving my bloodstream tuneless
And the beating of my heart
Yet, the sky and the Moon
Wait for her coming
And I!
Waiting for her coming
The Sun, stars and many heavens
Have lost their motion
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