697 | I plucked the rose – Irwan Abu Bakar, Malaysia
|I PLUCKED THE ROSE
When I plucked the rose,
the fragrance and the thorns came with the blossom.
I was in love with the fragrance and the thorns:
a moment indulging in sniffing
a moment in pain being pricked
infatuated and maddened
with earthly pleasure.
Irwan Abu Bakar, Malaysia
Translated by the author and Stanley Barkan
Kuala Lumpur, 12.02.2001.