𝗣𝗔𝗦𝗦𝗔𝗚𝗘 𝗢𝗙 𝗧𝗜𝗠𝗘
Like a black cat sneaking around quietly
The night drew near, ensnaring dark thoughts
Amidst the crowd, I ponder
Eternity and emptiness, unspoken words
Dryness of heart in the middle of the desert of the soul
Silence takbir heard, dusty footsteps
Wonder, does life have meaning?
In the world of immortals, hearts ache and die
There is no conclusion, all the questions keep spinning
Like the wailing wheel of an age machine that doesn't stop
Poetically anxious, greet the endless emptiness
In the labyrinth of words, the meaning of crawling unravels
In ignorance, I stood dumbfounded
Time passed, leaving a sad story
I am a prisoner, imprisoned in a soul of pain
Waiting for an answer that never came
O invisible God, guide this step
In darkness, give light to a miserable soul
In riddle poetry
I'm looking for meaning, looking for a lost self
In a circle of mystery, I run
Exploring the tunnel of time, looking for the light at the other end
On the silent ceiling, my thoughts drift
Unraveling poetry, dancing between meaningless strokes
Life is an endless collection of poems
We are the authors, tracking cipher
Looking for answers, in every stanza that is intertwined
Diving into the ocean of the heart, looking for true identity
In the haunting ruins of the past
Poetry becomes a mirror, facing the true self
In the flow of time, let me imply the words
Searching for the meaning behind the real and virtual.
