@Noman36987 4 November 2020

Injured birds

It's still where I was You have not sought, my endless time, the shepherd of my will Approach to provide the food you desire; My long list of likes and dislikes Like an abandoned flower, like a wounded reed in a reed Walking lazily. All your rules, all your prohibitions I have kept it in my head like the blessing of a great god Pull the pot from the mosquito net, tie the tie Staying sleepless like a morning bird without eating! Well you can say Which of your wishes have I left unfulfilled? But you, You didn't look for it; Oli alley of the mind like my young leaves Never once wanted to know Why the seven colors of my rainbow are floating like straw poles No one draws the infallible currents of the unknown ocean! Like looking at the full moon in the distant sky I am also looking for your drink When will your decaying feelings wake up? My wishes will go hand in hand with the will of your will Inside the forest, inside the mind The birds of wounded will sing songs !!!