Moments will remain as a picture of pain
We will leave, then only desires will remain
He will come someday, taking his leisure with him
You will search for me, then only desires will remain
In the hustle and bustle of life, we often
forget those emotions that are actually the reason for the freshness of our soul.
The poet, as a picture of pain, gives the message that when we depart from this mortal world, then after us, only incomplete dreams, broken desires, and regretful memories will remain.
Those who do not appreciate our presence today, tomorrow when they have moments of leisure in their laps, they will search for us. But then we will have become a story that can only be read in the loneliness of the heart, called out to,
but no answer will come.