Dark Cave

Dark insects all are here

floating independently all-day long

Visible, relentless flying

They disappear as soon as they are touched

I can’t find it anywhere.

All blurred here,

The world today is shrouded in fog: all fog

The face of the beloved child is also blurred

The sky, clouds

Drops of dew falling on the green;

All cloudy!

Day by day, these eyes are losing light and strength

I am entering in a dark cave!