a man

A man of no land
wandering.. wandering.. wandering..
roaming and roaring, roaring and roaming in seek of a land
and if he doesn`t find it, it doesn`t matter

A man of no time
wondering .. wondering.. wondering..

dreaming and screaming, screaming and dreaming in search for a hand 

and if he doesn`t find it, it`s unbelievably the matter

on the memeory of my beloved ,my grandmother

Tis the reality, she is gone

and left her children and her son

She flyed over the world beneath

Too much higher than the sun

''She was as they called her ''khan

Though; living the life of a very poor one

Peace be upon her glorious soul

.As much as the people not yet gone

confession

''my father told me: ''marry 

,that`s why I`m there, sitting by your side

.in my white bridal garment

''my father told me:''marry

,that`s why I`m here alone,trying to reside

.in my white graval garment

time doctor

"everything is vanished"

 .he said to himself  

  .It was like fading dust on your pants into nothing 

optimist

he decided to forgive her

she was light-heartd 

mindly 

 for the revenge

empathy

the dog sank deeply in thoughts

remembering the night watching his owners

behind the glass

then he loughed

belief

  I will never never

believe in

dogs and tears of women