For the spectacled love, let me dive,
Collect the grains of oyster in my sieve ;
For that unspoken tears, let me cry ,
An explorer…. I shall fly !!
Of the wings of the dragon that breathes in the sea,
Of that phoenix-love, I want to be ;
Of that melting desire, set me free;
I dream !! I dream !!
Of that dauntless mare who forgives the grass,
Of that withering rose who is in rush;
Of that cherished smile that mocks the mendicant,
I sulk in the grave of the chrysanthemum !!
Let the hairs loosen and fall freely through that untouched skin,
Let that glare in those ignored eyes cherish the white cream;
Let me speak of you till my heart aches in ennui ;
Let me rest !! Oh, let me rest !!
Of the silent thunder that mollifies the flower,
Of that dune of confusion, which grows every hour;
Of that hackneyed wilderness that merges in us,
I remain the ghost of that wanderlust !!
Of that pleasant homophobia which has set me free ,
Of that mesmerizing ignorance which made me see;
Of that never-ending past which speaks to me ;
I remain an explorer!! An Explorer !!
Let the princess kiss the ring of the storm,
Let the dusk skip the night and smooch the helpless dawn;
Let the flower bloom before the sun overshadows her,
Let the moon speak of her enamored hours !!
Let the soapy wrinkle blush ,
Of treasures hidden in that strange silk;
Let the lazy winds rush ,
Let me delve deep in wanderlust !!
Let the creeps unleash the midnight miasma,
Let the clandestine flowers shine ;
Let us speak of love in hatred’s aura ,
But let the greed be mine !!
Let me tear the tone that covered your hand,
Let me leave for the not-to-be-found land ;
Let me spread the violet wings in nitrogen ,
I have left the earth … I am the wanderer again !!