Επιμέλεια: Εύα Πετροπούλου Λιανού
What a burning heart.
The mind is burning, the body is burning.
Gloomy winds fly
dark clouds,
Jochna’s eyes are watery today.
In the silent darkness
looking for
And beside me
Nishi’s Shashi wakes up.
Listen to get ears
In the waves of the sea
The echo of the cry.
In the midst of confusion
ring up
Flute of pain.
Wet with tears
faded sky
Dreams fly
In the land of Jonaki
