She passed by the waters in a hurry
without looking at them
Driven by the fear of missing the train
That never arrived at the station in time…
Her being became the homeland of thirst suddenly
While she stood in the queue of passengers
Waiting to leave for the place she would not reach in due time…
Another traveler was waiting beyond a space
Equally drunk with eagerness and impatience
To see the woman who had passed by the waters
Without stopping for a while…
Translated by Ukë Zenel Buçpapaj