The Sirius Life Poem by Reza Raza

Daytime public movement is smooth
Train motion of thousands of ants, noise
The colorful foods and drinks of tycoons
But the careless Sirius is in innate meditation.

The shell of desire floats layer by layer
The fallen foliage is washed away by the evil current.
It hurts the traveler.
The softness of a broken morning-
Spreads the fragrance of flowers.

Blood, salt, sweat, in the life of grass-
Introduces it in playing musical instruments-
But-
Lonely soul keeps calculating
The splendour of the stars-
Measures the meditation of stars.