Poems from K. Salman
The days that pass so clear and fresh.
Night's glossy mantle fades and so does its moon.
Even in the city, with lighter hearts do we wake....
There is no one within sight.
In the darkness my soul drifts.
Who will look in my mind's night?
In this cage there is no light.
Pain often...
Old thoughts come to fill my mind.
My wishes I forsake; for troubles arise.
With a strong vow, I hope to bind.
My wayward heart, with my...
My delight is to be treated with love.
But I am a child; are their secrets above?
When I look at our people, at the sparkling stars.
I...
During many ages, she lay in dreams.
Of darkling pasts, of stormy futures.
Of old loneliness, of childhood pain.
Fate who makes a few lives...