My Soul Is Paining Poem by Chnar Namq

Do not Say Where is the Place of the Soul in the Body
My soul is paining
So do not say where is the place of the soul in the body?
If the heart in the cage of you chest is imprisoned
And do not say that the soul around it is
My soul is paining
From the day I turned up-down my coffee cup
The bottom of my cup is full of the bitter coffee
My features as the countenance of the coffee is shaken
It was so strange for them
Only my coffee is poured on the floor.
I was afraid to tell them
I am looking for myself
Because who I am looking for is impossible to be found
Do not storm in my alienation
In order not to be filed by exile, smell of concerns and salty taste
As my heart overflow with love
Do not think that I am looking for love
At that time the flower of smile
In my sight will bloom and then fall down
Neither had I got victory from peace
Nor I get happiness from love
Even no dose of love drink from the heart stream stopped
And I did not find who I looked for.
So it is not a surprise to leave you
Life itself is a kind of desert
Even at times when it is green
It obstructs the path not to let trees to dance
You are now cannot be sweeter that those moments
See my fantasy is about to bloom
It is about to change a sweet word into a pain
If my sight looked at passion
I will turn it into a fog
My plumbs are so slow
You suddenly make them to beat hard
Neither had I got victory from peace
Nor I get happiness from love
So why I will defeat
At a time I won't to fight
I am not so expert in the art of victory
Do you like me to make peace with you?
Then know
You are the only one who will fight
And you yourself will get both peace and war!