In Heaven Or In Hell Poem by Anahit Arustamyan

IN HEAVEN OR IN HELL
My heart will ring like a bell in heaven or in hell. I don't know what I did wrong forced by a magic spell. Ask a dead who planted a flower to smell! The dead may recall it crying with some exploded hail. Ask a second where all these ages fell! It will laugh at you raising its transparent sail. My heart will sound even in the grip of hell. Are you here with your saga to tell? I am a water drip leaking on this road's veil.