To follow the scent of love next door.

           I want to go away, for sure.

The way they took my “Shams” from me, 

           I don’t want to be me with me.

I don’t want to see the world as such,

          full of sorrow and unjust too much.

I want to kiss the moon at night.

          Seeing the scent of love with light.

I want to talk about colors and dyes.

           Painting the world with less despise.

I want to bathe in rain and dew.

           Immersing in love, renew.

I want to grant my heart with ease,

          All of the love he needs to please

I want to be a man no more,

           follow the scent of love next door.

7/29/2022 Haloo

“From deep within my heart
I always catch the scent
of my Beloved. How can I
help but follow that fragrance?”    By Rumi