Do not look for me..

Don’t look for me ..

Once I’m gone, I don’t want you to look for me anymore,

Do not sprinkle neither petals nor roses, do not drink autumn vinegar.

Once I leave I will set fire to the bridges behind me

I will neither turn around nor cry ..

once I go and say, ‘goodbye!’

Don’t look for me anymore, once I leave

Don’t pay attention to moaning, crying and screaming.

All these notes are unnecessary,

Causes of transience, spiritual examination.

I walk through the mornings stretched out in silence,

I walk lightly bouncing on the clouds,

I leave no traces,

I easily get lost in the magic,

As I long for a touch

I get lost easily.

So I wake up !!

Don’t look for me anymore,

strangers have dawned in the morning,

The silence was broken,

the morning magic spread ..

Do not look for me,

Only shadows remained,

Life is not that simple

There is a magic even in leaving.