My traveling Carriage

The sun rays tore the silence of the dawn
Dew falls to the ground
My traveling carriage passes
And as the wheels touch the details of the road
They splash on the pavement lost water drops
Traveling water drops
Carried by sound of the successive wheels
To what left of the short time
To a small place
To an empty land
And I am staying here moving my sad chair
Waiting for the whispers of the coming steps
If you see me, you would think I am here although I have reached the edge of time

On my Island

My eyes
And your shy smile
Some birds
Breeze
And eternity Which never meets the fate that rushes to close the door, and turns the clock.
I am not sure.

1000 Gates

I wonder if I would reach the end
One thousand Dreams, I lived like in the fairy tales

Searching for a road
Grasping the air
I read my books
and wrote my dreams
I could not catch a single theme

I counted the sand
I drank the stars

When I reached Gate 999
I closed my eyes

And life goes on

And life goes on
Experimenting Departure
Confession
Hesitation
Nostalgia
Regret
Confusion
Future
Past
Missing
Today
Forever
All these terms make us, then we go on.
And life goes on

By my hand I made an everlasting start

I took my old brush, and started drawing my lines
On a white paper
On a clear sky
I drew trees
I drew a sun, and birds fly.
I drew a road, through which I grow old.
I drew a plane, takes my dreams away.
I drew a smile and a heart.
But I forgot that this ink gets dry.

Happy April

Happy new month
Happy new page
Happy breath for hopeful days
Mixed feelings and Mixed colors of Spring & earth