Waiting For the Dot
See my love!
You said me, “Go on lucky.”
And I went on,
I did not remember you,
For it was of no use,
But when I looked behind,
I saw you at a distance,
Like a dot,
Alone laming along the path,
Now I have abandoned my journey,
And wait till the dot again
Comes near.
poem by Muhammad Shanazar
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