Volcanic and Violent Fission
Volcanic and Violent Fission2 mins 188 2 mins 188
Why is the wretched mischief born in the heart?
Why does your laughter is breaking your heart?
The cry of the melodious Shehnai is lustrous
And selfless. Why then is this flame in my tears?
He who does not see the sea in the droplet,
Why does the blind one still claim to be a seer?
There are a few analogies and fewer estimates
Then why is the painting of the mirror a Self-image
How can tears quench the fire of the heart
Then why such trials a delight of the eyes
What is in the style of the blossoming of flowers
Why is this maturity in the spring of a youth
That when the Vision could not be seen
Why the path so blurry like drunken in separation
The rays of burning fire are shining on your cheeks
But why so dull your attitude Bleakness in your eyes
Looks very happy in the competition
Why his friendship is with my relatives
When is meeting and watching you possible except
In dreams? Why is now the heart's disease soft?
When you are busy praising others
Requirement of Loyalty why then only from me!
Where your every attitude is forever hurting the world
Why is then doubt smearing your blemishless forehead
Why do they ask about you from me
who would be more honest and secretive like me?
The concerts were bright at midnight because of whom
Why the winery of those eyes now dewy with tears
They are calling me at the earnest
Agreed! My murder is a Favor, but why now!
You stand tall in our thinking! How is your
Herculian height does not give me courage in doomsday
(And my subsequent emergence as a galactic power!)