SILENCES OF AN UNKNOWN POET

My list of loved ones is getting shorter

and shorter...

You are not on my list any longer.

You are not on my list of love any longer

Love had a sweet name

You turned it into bitterness...

My mouth is so bitter with your taste

My list is without your bitter taste now.

My list is getting shorter and shorter...

The list also lost the entire taste...

My conversation with myself

The laments of a soul in permanent exile...

Thoughts in exile...

Scribbling and exile...

Exile, exile, exile...

Illuminations, fragments, observations, solitary thoughts

thoughts, thoughts, thoughts, thoughts...

SUICIDE

GRANT

WHO?

THE WHOLE THING

ENEMIES

YOU

LOVERS

WHEELCHAIRS

REMAINS

DEAR RELATIONS

DEAR RELATIONS

ANOTHER HAPPY DAY

TENDENCY

Tendency towards disorientation

Become one...

Don't worry about the O

Think of whatever benefits are there

There is no good or bad in it

You did a lot in return

Material

emotional

energy

Time

TIME

GOD OF ALL THINGS

THE GOD OF GIFTS

THE GOD OF GIVING

THE PRICELESS ITEM

TIME...I HAVE NO QUARREL WITH GOD...