For You
"For You: Echoes of Devotion in Every Heartbeat"
Like a flying bird with white wings
When in the dreamy night sky
The body of the moon is full of youth.
Open hair fixed on white clouds
The mountains are looking with wide eyes
The long sari of the river is a sleepless convergence.
Just for you, the tired duck of the evening
Soft feathers fall in the sky.
In the golden flame of fire in Fagun's youth
The universe plows in the shadow of the unmixed moon
Sleep is broken by the sound.
Frost is sudden in the night fog
Timeless black cloud falls
wet all night for you
The belly of the demon of time, destroys the roots of the horse
Dew is falling from my eyes just for you.
Just for you, the wings spread
In poetry like immortal people.
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