Melted thoughts

Thoughts flow wide open

Spread and merge with fire

All the miseries ooze out

Towards the fire as petrol

All the goods and the hopes

And the mind too catch fire

Cracks appear on chairs

Whips lash out heavily

Screams evaporate quickly

Feminine youthfulness

Becomes disastrous

Blood spreads on coins

Shame and pride melt in tar

By Ismail Meladi