To The Purity Of Loss Poem by Aadil Hingorjo

You said you didn't read me since days
See, come; study it all right here
Drink from the well of the overwhelming wait
Drink the dying drops, but don't complain
Even if the thirst is still there, stay patient
Worries would be vanished,
And the self would go submitted
Stay permanent to the purity of loss
Travel into its infinity,
And travel madly
Oh you, the glory of goodness
Oh you, the verse of poetry
Oh you, the immortality of autumn
To you, I dedicate the depth of this life.