Established! Dr Naila Hina

What matters if you come now?

The time of coma has passed

The lamp is extinguished now 

Of the evening of the waiting

Now mix your name with my name

You expand your politics shop

Or for me now in prayer to God

You go crying and crying 

Even if we meet now, 

nothing will be found

All my passions are drowned

In the sea of tears and 

Lost somewhere

The stones of your path are

 lifted. My hands are sore

Now if you do, 

then what will you do?

My beauty

Where is it now?

And why now?

Your passion is young!

20 January 1998