THE WALL

I cannot count the days

since the rabbit breed extinct.

My thoughts raised sky-ward

enclosing me in a lone ranch.

Though I hear winters' lullaby,

smell ripe wind out of summer mangrove;

I can't reach out

through the niches of mossy black-stone wall,

winding deserts, woods, seas and lands,

fencing me and the time...

MUHAMMED RAFEEK E

17.1.2026