Out Of Hugs And Greetins Poem by Tamiz Ludi

Nature has gone mad, everything is being destroyed by invisible lightning
The local people are standing outside the hug and greeting
The thread of time is getting longer and longer
Numerous insects like scorpions are walking along the vertebrae
Someone is singing a grave digging song like a chorus
Although it is already emerging like Uzbek
Garden of tulips

That Garden can be nursing and healing
Decorated doors or south windows
Where I can reach out and touch the rain
The deep sadness of a silent relationship
Which is stuck like a chained chain
Cannot be separated.

Yet the feeling of danger comes and strikes, a cave of darkness
Became very meaningful
At the sound of innumerable bats fluttering their wings
Echoes wake up
Wall to wall, like an unspoken wave
Breaking into the water.

Stir in water
The lively dolphins are flying in the sky
People's sadness becomes a luxury
As if hydrogen and oxygen molecules are breaking down
In the terror of water.

Yet people are followers, they are watershed
The rhombus is upside down in the immobility of the support
It is as if someone is walking on the sand in the dark shadow
Mythical people
Stone Age to find like a limbless shadow
No Nishad.

Seeks the tradition of existence
As if a Homo sapiens were called from afar
As if to be bent, the hunters bow breaks, and
Ancestors walk on the shoulders of deer skin

Feeling titled
Civilisation changes color like the setting sun
People match the fanless fan in the sense of perseverance
Leave the land, the familiar environment
The tree becomes like a seed thrown from a beak.

Yet for the rest of his life, he keeps on groping
What was there, what is not there
From rock to rock in an eternal search
From inscription to inscription
Find out what a written unwritten life history is.