You, only you
not others...

The horizon is glorious—
unbroken, when your beauty...

We do not need religion;
we have God...

They barked, “You do not fit, don’t tag along!
Be gone, you beast! Your kind is not our kin...

I shun all stain, all mark of mortal dust,
Except the trace that bears the sign of you...

You—
who, in all this noise...

How could one beseech
with all their existence...

“In the final analysis,
even love is unreal...

For years,
you made me carry shame...

It makes no difference
who you are...

"One man's freedom fighter
is another’s terrorist...

Let me be indebted
to your vulnerability...