I hounded him like a hungry wolf,
Dragged him by feet, then struck him down...

No mind had ever envisaged
All that has befallen us...

If the Bard had lived in this age
To witness how his works are read...

I watch the horizon ahead
Disappear with the setting sun...

You entered my body
And reached for the heart...

SILENCE.... is an uneasy, dead noise.
A voice wanting to be heard...

I feel a strong urge,
To put your beauty into words...

Peaceful I was without my sight,
Now I cannot find respite...

She lives as if in a cocoon
Weaving her tales at every nook and corner...

Sweet lady, I speak no lies
When I say, through this rhyme...

When the mind was numbed with a faraway thought,
When my tongue failed to convey my emotions...

You only see the smile I show
But not the invisible tears that fall...