I want to know the reason of your thoughts
that sparkle like a bracelet
in the hollowness of darkest night
while you were sipping the heavenly nectar
I was lying thirst lonely gazing at the sky
yet I could neither wrath on your rashness
nor could I swallow and quench my thirst
I was lying deadly on deadland
being inaninate not caring thunder crash
certainly it was the reason for my thoughts.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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