('Laughter not time destroyed my voice.
........
And then I laugh till tears run down
And the heart thumps at my side
Remembering that her shrick was love'
-W.B. Yeats)
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Who is trying
to pour perverse propensity
into my Heart!
Intruder?
‘A great talker is a great liar’?
A honey tongue whose within poison?
Look-
Decaying! decaying
things all about here
Nobody knows-
Where mohanjodarow harappa babylon’s love factum?
How long they would be alived in this world
Detaching others Hearts!
Lovely not the love in compulsion-
Remember o men and women.
A blessed can be cursed within no time!
Handle with care the case of heart!
And
Listen, who loves me-
Am not a fierce falcon.
Am not that Greek god Thunderer.
This is singer bird.
Throwing voice through and through
to omit human anguish.
O great Lorca! (‘Amparo, ¡y qué difícil decirte: yo te amo! ’)
O princess Amparo!
O evergreen Andalusia!
I remember you all!
Let the love's wind flow by its own choice.
Let the love's glory glow as wishes to voice.
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