sky

what
if i tell you
i am not a girl, but a bird
yellow beak
blue wings
and a heart as light as the wind

what if i fly away
what if i do not come back

and yet
when i fly away
call out my name
because
i am a bird 
with
blue wings
and i will always come back

what if i tell you
you are not a man, but a gush of wind
light wind
wind, blue as the sky
wind, deep as the sea
and my heart is made of you


i will always come back for you
because in you, my sky resides

about green and yellow

yellow leaves on ground,
and a blue sky above,
my far away heart is green


when the leaves fall
and the tree gets bare
the bird still remains, awaiting spring amongst a yellow autumn

as i gather the fallen leaves,
they seep into my soul
and i remain swimming in a sea of green and yellow

how 
yellow leaves fall and green leaves grow
they turn into each other - like magic, like shadow

when two friends from two different cities meet

when two friends from two different cities meet
in a new city
what do they talk about?
they do not ask how and what and why
they just talk about a fossil store in another city

what do they drink?
the same old brand of beer
the same way, one of them misplaces the box of cigarette, like always
they same way, they find it again, like always

when two friends from two different cities meet
in a new city

they just pass the time away

like, they have never been away

like, they will meet again tomorrow

tomorrow

each leaves for his own city

knowing, in another city they will meet again

to again misplace another box of cigarette!

smile

how
a thousand flower blooms
just 
because you smiled so today

black coffee

how
the night dies out
but the shadow remains
and creeps into our heart

the same shadow
that we drink again
as our morning mug of black coffee

lost

and in this solitude
called myself
i see me,
as a "happening"

as a lost soul
who saw a glimmer
and then did not see how
darkness swallowed up the last, flickering light

i see myself
as a lost blind soul
going after a light
which is already dark

by the hibiscus

When you come
If I am gone
Stand by the hibiscus for a while
Touch it's flowers once

By this hibiscus
I have waited for you