“... this longing inside me that never goes away, must be a poem...must be you ...”

“...never be disappointing - you may wound me, but you must never be disappointing...”

“...everything is gone except traces of you inside me - and the years like the wind are sweeping those away ...”

“...you must never partly love or stop half way - because then, you become superficial and cannot be deeply hurt or loved...”

“...it must be hard when you are a beautiful woman and no one will look at your soul...”

“...you fantasize about me reading my poems to you - it doesn't work that way - I write down everything later - living is not an after-thought...”

“...Other women I can flatter and praise – but to you, I must tell the truth...”