Επιμέλεια: Εύα Πετροπούλου Λιανού
I want to
float like a cloud,
I want to wake up in the dark
laugh out loud
Close to the mountains
to run through the shower,
I want to be on a green vine
To bloom as a flower.
I want to be a bird
fly with wings,
In the wings of the prince
To travel the world.
The yellow heart is a dry river by Manik Chakraborty
Towards the eclipsed moon
I look everyday
Faded in the folds of the clouds
can’t find you
Flying away in a drunken storm
wet saree,
Roop Kumari’s Sohag Beni
driving me crazy
The yellow heart is a dry river
sand of pain,
Colored lips are proud today
Shivering
