Restless (Poetry)
When you are not in the house,
then what is the meaning of this house
There is only a blur of love in these eyes
And no one complains to anyone
Every person left me who is inside me
The memories of some broken are a vision of memories
To come through these wet eyes to these eyes
As many faces are as much as the happiness
Wanted to die in sighs
Who is this that walks with me
Who is this that plays in my beats
Smiles on my restless people
Fights with me day and night.
Never stops my tongue
Sometimes it is to talk
Thirst becomes a pain of wound
Sometimes she ointes on pain.
The hands of the shock sometime
Sometimes she swears to live together.
Lost in the crowd, Rings in silence
Who is this on my face attractive shines!
Stay silent somewhere and say somewhere
You are limited to you who lose those who find
If you meet today at the new turn,
then after years
There are new old grip and I am with you