Unknown boundary

You, I and all travel through the space as travelling with ceaseless time .

And mystery of creation goes on giving us no clue of vanishing the green image .

Suddenly, one day climbing down of the hill or walking sideway .

You, I and many of us see the melting snow vanishing with its image filling the water of dried valley.

Ask me not why we can resist nothing vanishing from our own places forever.

What you, I and all know that we are going away forever coming back never.

Give me your love and to others what have not yet been given.

Ask me not why that is not given is lost what many not knowing have forbidden.

Faruque Mirza

Brussels Edited 13.12.2025