Hellon noise cash friends good night Amjad Islam Amjad's heart touching poetry How could we meet each other! There was fire on the ground and the stars were covered in blood In the hand of the wind was a dagger and of flowers There was terror in the cracked eyes Intentions were shattered and hopes were dashed In the siege of the desert, they were scattered like this Leave the mark of the lost caravans Moments passed by us Sometimes a form of belief, sometimes like a dream The heart would rise and sink in whispers Like the sails of a boat in the wind The scene of strange fear was in our minds There was sunshine on the heads and the seal was in the canopy The lamps went out but did not give off smoke It was not night but Rat was awake in the house! The letters were spread on soaked papers There was his dhikr, but it was in a foreign language There was a guard of fog and a mirror Someone was thinking of a trap maker How could we walk on a path! The wet earth was in another orbit My star was in another sky How could we meet each other! The fast sea in the middle #NoiseCash