alireza asgari Poems

No matter of executioner
With your shining memory
They say wanting my head
But babe!
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Oh! Miserable rose!
Remember me
My feature
My future
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The horologe's dinging
Drive me on the nerves
No poor poet!
It's the madness's repeat
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What such a pain!
Cheers boys!
Drink the darkness
No permission to light
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Sad sunday
When all windows had shut
To wish light behind the blinds
To want a fresh breeze
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I saw a storm
Orbiting my mind
A hell
Baking the ashes
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It was a mistake
Always It was
What could I do?
Just watching your screaming
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this poem basically was written in persian by myself.the translation is for me too.

for John Huss and Jordano Brono
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My mother cries every evening

My only flower is silence
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Last night a man died

Just the fall knew him
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