I yearn for a salutary presence To arrive and bid me, gladly, to smile; For, my undaunted soul's enfeebled; Paltry words slip off my atrophied mouth-- Siphoned off by the insidious breeze. Verses have long lost their nuances; Gargantuan waves obliterate my thirst For abiding love and soul-cleansing peace. O, mighty Sorrow, take me up to the sky! Devour my heart and cast away The ghosts of boisterous, wonted fiends; Permit me to dissolve in the fire! Purify my sybaritic memories-- Extinguish all my piteous cries! "Zilch" #Zilch #diwa #yqbaba