Still Waiting

In my garden of heart Birds sing and die Flowers bloom and wither Fruits become ripe and rotten waiting for you! How many tears dropp from my eyes You don’t think about it You don’t know about it You won’t find the bottom of my love Even if you search! O my love for you Gives so much pain Gives so many poems Why don’t you come and see for yourself? Why there’s drought in the land of my body You don’t think about it You don’t know about it You will understand it Only If you Find me In Meditation!