Evening is coming.
Twilight goes well
With Kashveti lines
Little bird has flown
On the cross
It cannot stand on
It’s legs
It is floundering
As the flag.
* * *
Happiness is not
Got.
Happiness will not
Be deserved.
Don’t try to be
Happy,
If you will not
Turn all your
Life into
Being ready
For sacrifice.
* * *
Think!
Thinking is
Sent to you
From God,
Come to the
Extreme!
And the main
Is beyond!
Translated from Georgian into English by Ketevan Tukhareli