Endless Solitude
My cruel luck, filled with ruined desires
Where are you taking us
Wherefore gazing thus sick eyes
Are you taking us to sweet delights
Or to shattered deep caves?
There where is unknown even
The lie path of light!
There the howling dirges
Are mingled with
mortal pain
To burn up my years to ashes
There where will whistle the rough wind of the life
To pierce my soul with endless solitude
poem by Sossi Khachadourian
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