Here – a renouncing dawn from me,
This is – a night in front of me,
This is – the sky which is leaving me…
Here – a dream captured by love,
Dissatisfaction – the end of my destiny.
This is – my melody – a sorrow – a balance.
Here – the life disturbed the soul,
A heart is as spacious as a death,
This is – a melody that burnt my gullet.
Here – me - I am- without you…
--tr. Asror Allayarov from "The Gate Opened by Angels"