What can I do
with just a single
drop of rain?
How can I live
with a just a moment’s
love or compassion?
I always
drink an expired medicine
I always
travel on an expired ticket
I always
live in an expired moment
When could I evaporate
like a moment’s rain drop
or
like a moment’s intimacy
leaving no trace behind
Translation: R. Abilash
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