Oriental Whispers Poem by Majid Gaggi

You alone was the talk




Speech that is not silent



And the heart was beating for you



Time to tremble letters



And clips... speech



And my visions were yours



As it is your vision of me



Our wings embrace



Like butterflies hugging flowers



And like a deer running in the wild



In new seasons of yearning



Nightingales singing was not Twitter



It rings and hesitates over and over



Corresponds to the sound purl water



So where are you after a long parting



On the horizon of my life..come..and go! !



So that my heart does not calm down



And the morning river will not dry up



Silence speech that is not silent



And I am alone... grasp



In loss... and my soul lost!



Come... to me, yes come



In the scent of morning blossoms



It was fragrant and fragrant



Singing and singing of the nightingales



Come with the dreamy birds



Night shakes off the body...



And about the glamor of childhood innocence



I hid with a notebook



Come over, cross the ribs



A new moment brimming with lightning



And tomorrow it will be boosted by a confident ambition



From womb and eastern origins



Come on, all white memories



O bride of green grace



Oh the fragrance of innocence in the throes of the path



And the way….