Thank you for your grief, don’t you know?

Life without you is pain, not life

Looking at the dry and yellow flowers

heart, is something like this Just as there is no spring after the dead autumn

It was a long time ago, now the addiction was over

at place where there is no regret of coldness

What would I do without you in the universe and beyond?

The blessings of both places are priceless

Relieved with a sigh of relief Indulging in leisure

is not indulging in regret

People are not spoiled by the flow of tears

Understanding the greatness of love is not sadness or laughter

The period of separation was not so long

You are forgetting that I am not a stranger

There was a night when the moonlight was shining

It is a night that now the moon is there , but no moonlight

The meaning of love is that color of your poem

They also shouted that this is magic and not poetry…

Ehsan Danish – (Poet)