alone

a person alone,
all alone in the world,
search happiness and divine,
in his sad eyes there are no tears,
only you find the dark smoke of expections,
he has no cause to live,
he find excuse to die,
days are full of emptiness,
and nights are full of sorrow,
the path the endless path keep on moving but never find its destination...

poetry

death is a poetry,
she promise to meet me,
when pulse become slow,
and pain go to sleep,
moon with faded face get disappeared and day is to become,
not sun nor dark its not night nor day,
when body get ruin and spirit get live,
my poetry meet to me at my last time...

dreams

when day comes to end faraway,
eve comes to me silently,
someone lighten a dim light in my thoughts,
when my breath become slow and eyes become wet,
someone invisible touch me with love,
world where hearts doesn't meet,
there relations of heaven find,
my heart put other's pain,
is it not mine?
only my heart knows my secrets,
and how i loose my golden dreams?
only these are mine and always mine...