Twin Flowers

   Down in my courtyard twin flowers grows,

   My emotions grow with them together.

   They are called the source of reunion,

  But they brought me only misery and none.

  They look like beauty under the moon,

  But they have sadness and so they roam – with the wind back and front.

  Grow in one root but have no one,

  Twin flowers are so sad, with no fun.

   Tender like lady and strong like man,

   One can live and one has to die.

   Their sadness, hatred can give pain in one eye,

   My heartache when see them there,

   They are none but twin flowers which are grown in my courtyard.