It's Unfair Poem by Aadil Hingorjo

Meanwhile, the sun has drowned down
And the darkness is mystifying all monuments
And the wind has uncovered the mortified faces
I'm eagerly excited to read your lyrics
It's been a long time since you sang to me your ashes
You've been a memory yet you go on tempting
What of today's episode? Sadly you know not
Restlessness and emptiness hover;
Your sweet smiles stir the school of heart
Dostoevsky doesn't satisfy, I yearn to read you
Pass by this dangerous zone slowly;
For your breathes make me compose cosmos
In each word, there's a sigh, and a cry
And deep into the edges of ink drops, I die
The solace and serenity I've found in your gaze
But the pauses sometimes tarnish my soul!
In the small jerks of distance, I forget my being
Thy existence envelopes me... Thou mark my life