let the circling fountains cool prima philosophia <br />and the poet stands on the center of idea <br />thou shouts at the devil's yellow door <br />which no man foretold before <br /> <br />soul overflowed by love which we adore <br />thou shalt not leave the life any longer <br />dedication to one memory is simply obvious <br />when we took such delight in Attar's books <br /> <br />the stems of palm trees almost gleam in pure November <br />clouds floating feathery are wonderful to remember <br />fortune itself cannot do without wise word <br />off it fall forever from the round world <br /> <br />we feel like other men and free the pigeon <br />the relation to destiny which cannot be broken <br />our belief is the need of giving <br />and cherish the human being <br /> <br />(with great admiration to Charlotte Perkins Gilman's <br />The Yellow Wallpaper)<br /><br />Ahmad Shiddiqi<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/on-waiting-for-the-dream-of-the-pigeon/
