The
nightmare of the loneliness
And the
smoke doesn't catch fire
Oh
cigarette!
...
I believe
that you had gone
But I have
no doubt in your return
Your
presence
It is the only reality of life
...
The yoga
Strict
solace of the soul
I closed my
eyes
Still you
were there…
...
The yoga
Pure
relaxation
I closed my
eyes
Still you
were there!
...
There is
nothing to play hide and seek any more
Are you
still searching for me?!
I am here,
in the middle of the loneliness
...
My hairs
were lying
On your
shoulder
That has
broken the wetlands of fear
Durability
of the pretty days
It is a
drop of late memories...
...
Alas!
Disloyalty
is
My only
ration from you
...
I bury the
pains
Under the
depth of the earth
Perhaps you
understand
My reality
after the death
...
I, the tree
and the light
In the
resort of the forest
The sun
kissed my hands
And God
with sensibility of a friend
He invited me
to the table of honesty
The nature
smiled and glanced at our threshold
They felt
my walking on their eyes
The savage
grasses
I am
grateful of the moments that I called myself
I am the
prettiest woman in the world!
...
Me and
Toulouse
The city of
love and roman
The place
that ] had graved indelible memories in
Walk slowly
to this grave
Its roof is
quaked
As the
thatched homes of the villages
That their
roofs vibrate by wind
Walk slowly
And called
me!
...
Nightmare
of mine, and your calm sleeping
My pain is
the cost and you are enjoying
You
approached the distance as a fate
But I am
still waiting
I become
old with the elapse of endless days
Damn to the
time!
...
I kiss you
(wall)!
There is no
perfect personality than you
...
In the wanderer
deserts
The lover
tulips
They are growing
...
The
mountain against difficulty
Stays
steadfast
Can I see
in your heart?
Bravo to
your bravery!
...
The complex
of my throat had broken (tears had gone…)
But still
My heart is
full of nostalgic
...
You walk
Calmness
and serenity
Innocently
and lovely
and yelling
on the silent streets
To sell
clay and buy dry bread!
...
I couldn't
find your panel
Beside the
watch
In the
balance of a direct line
Something
was written by foredoom…
About the
distances and the time
They were
flagon like our relation
...
The broken
guitar
It has to
be played like a habitual illness
Oh my
fingers are feeling the pain
...
Human are
allowed
The pains
are going on and…
The death
is never enough
...
You are
shining like snow
But your
feeling is cold
You will be
melted man!
...
My hands
are ringed on your neck
The movable
hands…
The signs
of the kisses on my neck
Marked
From the
savage love of a man
Stays for
ever
...
You are the
chronic, highborn man of the love
Like a blowzy
tiger in the desert
And fight
in a hard battle with imperturbable
You are the
ultra – bound of wishes
Bounteous
and understandable,
You became
lovesick and fall down in to teen
During the
old years and at the present time
But no one
can understand you
Come to fly
Break the
stalemate
Look at the
girl of Khorasan
Be with me
You will
shine green
...
Look!
How we
become old
Living in
the refuge and the resort of history
Evolution
of the pits is around the city
Will guard
the years and century
I swear to
the mountain
I lost
myself to find you
Still I
want you
Still I am
thinking about you
How shall I
console my heart?
You covered
my thoughts
Oh freedom!
...
You are
standing against the mirror
The red
marks
Have pained
on your neck
Oh Love!
...
For my
breath
It is
deeper than air
Your
presence
...
The
Constant verses
With
ignoble acting
They are
sending to me
Oh the
third acrobat!
I am the
God with being a woman
Go down in
to your self
Be modest
against me
There is no
need to think about me
To
understand me
I am the
deepest and most significant creature
...
Death
people are in to a sleep
But they
won’t sleep to night
They are
yelling and will reach to the moon
That will
wave in to sky
A woman is
burning here
On the
other side
Eve
From the
fright silence
I groan for
the pain
That is
still in our culture and mandate
I have to
remove my memories
Life is
playing in a deceitful way
Oh, that is
the fact what they think
They know
me as a second sex
...
My hairs
were blowing
I put out
my shoes
And toke
the two side of my skirt
Run and run
Be ready to
embrace me
I am coming
Spring!
...
In the
beginning and at the end
You were
with me
But you
left me in a pure love
And covered
me infinitely
Now
I am in stupendous
and hinted space
In lonely
moments
For the
days of being together
I am
thinking…
...
My hands
surrounded
Your
stature
Did not
bend yet
...
I saw you
in a dream
In a
different paradise
And your
hands were dancing
The glory
was shining on them
To me
And I was
offering myself as the gifts
...
I stayed on
the street
And I was
waiting long moments
The wind
received to the sail
It laughed
to my trashy wait
...
He loved me
A man
Many times,
he opened the button of my dress
He opened
the button of my dress
But never
the button of my heart
...
Only under
the foot of world
I kiss you
Because
My pride is
your picture
In the
mirror of existence to love
...
Again I
came in to the river
From the
heart of roaches
From the
roof of climax that faced the moon
I fall down
like a storm
Like a
waterfall
In the
valley of the conscience of human who are enemy of human
As a river
full of peace and love
Witt blue
and calm waves
Together,
in the side of the love beach
We will
become eternal
...
I fear
From the
panic of the day
That the
brigands of freedom
Will take
the steerage of the sovereignty
They kill
the humanity and identity
In non-
transmittal way
You don’t
let
Your wishes
immolate because of exile
I know
One day, you
will be shine!
...
Convey me
with gratitude
For patrol
of sorrows
With exist
and absence what you like
With being
must and must not
For sexual
comfort and forced
For any
service you want
To light
the cold and black oven
To cook for
you bread and food every morning and evening
In fact to
burning myself in to the fire
Because of
you, because of you
As from
your cowardice
Scare me
Strike me
as you can
Because you
imagine that it is my ration
That I am a
woman
And am not
like you
For my
silent death and pain
Who can
understand me?
Who can do
this step?
Someone
like God
And someone
to understand me as I am
Or someone
just to be a woman
...
You are
setting
In the way
of the forest
And the
smell of Henna
That is
coming from the voice of the rain
Symphony
trees
Embraced
you
You interpreted
Your
loneliness
With
autumnal song
...
In the
first season
I become
repeated
I know the
surprise of this city
I know from
the old years of the century
I had
walked on its cold street
The noise
of the people, and rogue yoke
I am tired
I am tired
of violence
Like a dog
Like the
last black years…
Take the
fade of me
I want to
be fresh
...
I am
standing lonely on the street
The dogs
are smirking to me
Would you
come back!?
...
I, the coffee
and the table
We became together
The man had
already gone
...
Make me
free
From
sentiments
My hands
Don’t want
to be in prion any more
...
Your
strides
They are my
old blushing
To go up to
God
Mother!
...
The roamers
Roam in to
the air
The blood
is billowing
And engorge
the land
Holocaust
will repeat
Come here
Oh the
defenders of human rights and democracy
With your
words
The
heartbeat of Palestine
Won’t stop
even with these corpses
...
Wind is
blowing
In to my
hairs
I feel
Your finger's
caress
...
They stoned
me
Because of
the love
Damn to the
judgment!
...
The cold
weather
And my pink
gloves
Your old
sense along kindness
Growing up
in to me
...
Many times
I am thinking about you
I am
feeling you
You are in
my existence
Her lips
like to recite the poem
From the
deep of my body
Starts a
baby
Waiting for
nine months, passing the days
And waking
in the nights
The only
one who sleeps calm
She also
says poem
From the
side of God
A poet in a
secret curtain
...
In a
distance, between death and grave
I was
living
In you!
...
What are
you looking in the mirror for?
There is
just the stone
The distance
And cold
glance
...
Don’t stop
flying
Sky doesn’t
have end
...
I make a
pyramid cover
On the
strange taboo
No one will
discover
Your body
after death
I want you
indelible
As
perpetually
...
The
unfamiliar mirrors
The broken
hearts
The
compensation of love
They
covered my sight
...
Where are
you Mary?
Come to see
and have a look to people who suffered
Come, we
lost your Jesus
We are
under the judge of unqualified persons
...
Everyone is
crying for her
The prophet
is crying as well
But still
you violate her; in fact you violate Mary and Sara
Because of
you God is crying too
But damn,
you don’t stop the violate
...
In the
middle of the moon and the stars
Sara is
like the sunshine
She is the
woman of the undying world
She is savior,
she is the God
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