FAITH IN FAKE

Moving mirages
Making mockeries
Organizing opinions -
Behind the facades
Barriers are still safe.

Below the sky
Blossoms shy away
Beneath the last traces of
Billowy greenery-

Moss-hidden paths
Mud - laden streams
Travels to underground
Traverses to unravel
The deep ; unconscious secret.

But here; -
Before the bulging bellies , -
Spoons and forks ,
Words, vying as if
To describe
To dismantle ... -
Feelings forgotten ;
Fallacy and flattery
Flashes and lashes
Fleshy and mushy
Bla blas and beliefs ; ...


At last -
Before the last
Feather fell ; -
The truth ; -
Truth had vanished ...

THE RIVER FLOWS...

The river flows
Burrying its dreams
Under its whirls;
Flowers fallen on its bossom
Birds and butterflies
Flying near to it,
Murmuring and whispering.

The river flows-
Just like a curved road
Deep in it ; - a song,
Long forgotten ; yet
Lingering somewhere, and-
The wind is trying to sing it
But is getting lost somewhere.

Sun smiled at it
And showered pearls on it
Then night came
Moon and stars saw
Their face in the river's heart,
They tried to talk with it.

But;the river
Is flowing,
Closing eyes
Not looking at the sky ; -
Even once.

It had forgotten everything
The dream of a flower,
The music of birds,
The smile of the sun,
Moon and stars;-
Everything
And; - the river flows...