I had this thought-
that i have felt the breath of these breathing stones,
heard their heart beating like it was my own,
felt them turn, their eyes looking back at me,
I had this thought-
that they  will still be here long after the flood
long after I am gone,
that other eyes and other hearts
will feel their breath and hear the words I felt
and these words now ashes will linger on in their blood,
the blood of stone, the flesh of stone, the living stone breathes on.
[Prague 2014]

The night is done 
Gone with the wind of the first sun 
Dreams on ice 
Crucified twice 
I want to be alone with me 
A transparent layer in history-Nausher

Each seeking life in her own abyss 
Crucified by the other's silence 
Waiting on night to deliver your bliss 
A soul of peace a world of violence 
The divine divided by divinity 
Trapped in the madding throng 
Walled in the other half of your insanity 
Your dreams are all real your reality all wrong -Nausher