@Hayajahaan 28 September 2020

Summer afternoons💔

summer afternoons They cause me discomfort When everyone relaxes in cold rooms I come out of the hot deserted courtyard .. And I sit in a corner with my head on my knees I don't get tired, I don't get tired Do you remember When you wrote my name with your name on the red pot That pot also became a witness to our love It is a green plant with white flowers Eyewitness to your and my promises You said it would always be green Just like our love Then you slapped our love in the face of humiliation You threw our love in the mud and bounced towards me Then I went to this pot wiping my tears and raising the question The green plants in it stole my eyes Shake off your white flowers And held her breath He too had dried up Like our love