"In the thirtieth year of my age
When I have drunk all my shame"*


I remember
Since you extended your
Aromatic hand
Orderly body
The heart, too became a study of Physics
For the sake of a peculiar-
Mathematical deduction- due to gravity;
And asked me to come to an agreement
Of all the ulterior claims and demands
With you- in the evening twilight.

Well, try to remember-
Placing your hands on mine
You told-
Let us go then, you and I,


When evening is spread out against the sky
Like a patient etherized upon a table, **

I was just then thirty
Or a little bit more

Closing my eyes- I walked on
As you told- without any confusion
And you took me-
To a gladdened- darkened- gulf
You and I...

After radiating continuously...
I became- as if a big black-hole
And you...

In the thirtieth year of my age
I've lost all my feelings of shame.



Note:
* Great Testament -Villion
** The Love Song of J. Alfred Prufrock -T.S. Eliot